Decree Absolute, Lies
Like any broken vase, the marriage ceased
The door to trust was open, until why,
Signing its disclosure was released
A smudge before the absolute was dry.
Statistics are an ornament for us,
To paint a pretty picture of divorce
'Unreasonable behaviour', then shall thus
Excuse her from unfaithfulness of course.
Complaining with a plastic attitude
She keys a draft, some more uncertain things:
Scratch the surface what was misconstrued.
Twisted lies have cut this puppet's strings.
Copyright © Titus Llewellyn | Year Posted 2007
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