Parry twice and counter, yes.
D’accord, I would expect no less.
Per chance to gleam what might progress.
But for now I’ll have to guess.
The bargain is struck. And terms are set.
Why must I do as you suggest.
Have not these feelings been laid to rest.
It pains me deep within my chest.
When we are kept from What we do best.
With a little luck, all will be met.