Even His Reflection

What keeps a man tied up to a woman Who’s distant and leads her own life? She speaks a tongue from a group of Roman And that woman is his “dear” wife. They stopped talking and even making love. Then what is the point of locking Your former other half as a caged dove While dreaming of mistress stalkings? It’s not decent, unfair to all the three Each one’s craving satisfaction How in the end it’d turn out to be Knows noone, even his reflection.