Friday, January 9, 2015

His Heart Rule His Head

With a permanently flattened nose
Which does tell it's own story one has to suppose
That his face has taken a few punches in his life
From his muscular, big and violent wife
For our wrong choices in life one must say
There is always some price for to pay
He should have married another instead
Of her but the poor bloke his heart rule his head
She often beats him and their primary school going son and daughter as well
And life for them with her is an Earthly Hell
And yet with her he chooses to stay
From love he cannot walk away
The nose on his face as flat as a pancake
Suppose in life we do pay for our every mistake.

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