I once knew a pair that used to fit very tight
and now a man standing tall in the wake of this night
his eyes are watering in anger at the thought of her spite
the scene of adultery sets the stage for his plight
on an innocent trip how can one really so much
a belief in a soul, in a beauty, or in a touch
it's like a three legged dog in search of a crutch
disecting to get past all the motors and such
she once loved this person
a trial out of sight
disposing of the present situation
if felt right
two winters and summers passed over like a sound
and now the two of them are lost in the screaming battle ground
with support(?) all around him
he climbs the fence for a drink (or With support all around him like a
fence or a drink??)
he realizes in sadness
that now he must begin to think
to filter his energy
upon losses and pain
she'll break up with the rest of them
peaceful or the game?
her sister's a friend
she's like a relative to both
obliged to brother under silouhetted oath
and she's there for the two with her bias undone
and she helped see it under the moon lighted sun
but today they've still yet to look each other in the eye
and in a second, he manages to dip
to the other side
up to the people of the sky
and now he'll never die