His wife.
In the depth of the darkness,
She lay incapable of light,
The dull and the tepid,
We’re not to make her feel alright!
The damage here was done,
The fault but her own,
No chances for forgiveness,
That ship had come and gone,
The cruelty of the reality,
Fixing itself a home,
The words that had left her mouth,
Carved now in stone,
Promotion free and vague,
The currency not but life,
How could she trust a man?
Who already loved his wife?
(2014)
