Through Their Eyes
....a killer's tale....
I gingerly tip-toe up creaking stair
Ninja- like, each step with fluid grace
ten steps away my target , unaware
mirror casting back a blameless face.
Deep down she knows this has gone on too long
with every accusation that she'd make
that it was always me that had been wrong
there's only so much that a man can take.
Sorry, Darling, this all ends tonight
no more suffering to put me through,
for it is every adult male's right
to leave the lid and seat up on the loo.
Beating her with a loofah now, my crime
I fear that this is going to take some time......
For contest, 'Through their eyes', sponsor Shadow Hamilton
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