In Bondage of Marriage

Some say marriage is a bond that binds,

some say it has to stick one way or the other,

although some fall away because of selfish needs,

others just plain stupid to see the pain and suffering one can endure.

Why then do my ears bleed,

why then my eyes turn away,

of all the fucking thing I do,

is a contradictory and hypocritical thing to do is,

stay with,

suffer,

and all my bleeding ear,

that dies everyday when I hear you,

and nag me to the point,

where I am nothing but skull and bones.

So I have to stay,

coz in a way,

I need your mermaid-like voice,

I need your singsong banters,

so I know I can,

endure two lifetimes of sorrow,

that begins tomorrow