Love Is Badness

Love is badness full of woes,
All truth refusing,
A plant that with most cutting replete,
Fewest we enjoy it,
Least it dies,
Love is the storm of the mind,
A sterile everlasting,
Not well,
Nor good nor fasting,
Fewest we enjoy it,
Least it dies,
If not enjoyed it result war,
Love is badness not darkness.