Its a love story sort of...... |
We were both conceived straight from the brimstone I was lost in an alcoholic cesspool Until they both were buried under tombstone Because of their own parasitic, vomit-induced drool She was tossed and turned in a collaboration Of devilish deals and uncontrolled rage All of this became a weighty taxation That built up ever so slowly by age But then that fateful night At a rather quaint school dance It was a glorious sight Worth more than a quick glance Suited up in a divine wedding white dress It was an amazing fortification Polar opposite of whatever of life's mess Was her beauty on that verification We danced the serene night away Forgetting all of the hellish insanity That we thought was there to stay Maybe there was a possible serenity The next few weeks life's problems seemed to melt We had each other and that was all that mattered A new, positive, lucrative hand was dealt But soon this majestic period would be shattered One day i took her to the chaotic foundation That she called her home There was an endangering situation Something that would make anyone groan Her so-called father was in a maniacal fit Couldn't believe that someone wanted to engrave His body into a dark, dirt pit The rage was overwhelming Trying to take it out on his daughter He violently grabs her by the neck Intent maybe to slaughter But then i scope out a wrench Bash it over his fire filled head At first he drops to the floor But creeps back to continue the dread I get myself ready for more The soulless figure of a man Tries to throw fists of fury But i use block after block like a fan Little did i realize i was the final jury Finally he drops to the ground I throw violent fists and elbows Until there is no feeble sound Finally the end of the aphoristic woe However a dim realization appears This lifeless figure truly has passed I was the one who sent him into the rear Our forsaken lives are now out of whack After some quick but heavy negotiating We decide to make a break Anywhere that evil whirlpools aren't rotating This is good for both our sakes For the next few days the run Was invigorating but inevitably frightening We were slowly but surely living by the gun However at least we weren't crying The rush was a dangerous game But it was an improvement on the daily abuse By so-called humans with our same name No longer were we on a noose And we were forever intertwined Staying close as possible We were finally together in life The happiness was now credible On down time away from the hunters We would find time to indulge In the excess of whatever town we would come for Parks, restaurants and anything else for the lulls In one hotel though a grave warning A tourist says they're nearing this destination And fearful rats they are farming We need to find some elevation Burst out the elegant revolving door Trek on cautiously for miles To find the nearest airport So we wont be found for awhile Finally arrive at the final place That we would step foot in this country It was a surprisingly short wait To exit this perilous quandary The flight was incredulously long However nothing was out of the ordinary But something was finally gone This wasn't realized until the final trajectory The plane hit a monstrous micro burst Starting to horribly turn and twist Was all this really what its worth Had hell thrown its final fist But then it hit both of us like a brick We had finally found peace of mind Our fruitful grant was this wish No longer were we painfully blind I relived the past few weeks in my brain And it wasn't like the rest of those hellish periods Sorrow and hate had finally been drained And she completely agreed although a bit weary So when that plane made its final downward dive While everyone else was in frantic peril We had become truly benign As we smiled into the fallacious spiral |