Do I Owe A Defeat?

We began with sincerity,

And ended in barbarity

A lot to say yet a lot unspoken, A heart that's abandoned goes heartbroken My eyes at your words,

Sharper than that of shepherd's Be waiting and annotating,

As of anticipating an act of adjudicating Unreasonable split-ups, there are none, So risible so comical ostensibly a pun I owe a defeat? that's undone Until pain that ignites turns arson