THE WOUNDS
we are all fragile like the tail of a wall gecko
or maybe you love her vocals
when you beat her black and blue
and she still stays because she loves you
you inflict more pain
sending punches on her like rain
maybe you derive joy
like that stupid imp in Troy
after the domestic violence on her
you look around and see your children staring at you from far
they can't cry, for they sit in a corner shivering in fear
then you stupidity order them to go get you a beer
what do you think your children are learning?
you are solidifying them negatively for the future
what they see greatly influences them
and sharpens them otherwise
can't you sit back and recall your senses
think of the dangers you are putting as signs
your once upon bride whom you promise to love and to cherish
has now become a mannequin because of your manners
you are gradually soiling your lineage
your children already learning it the hard way at their age
you think posterity will remember you for good
you're of no use even when you lie 6 feet in a wood
@talk2leigh
18 Feb 2021
8:14am
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