It is the clear up after the clean up
And we are still not there yet
But where were we supposed to be heading to anyway?
Not here....thats for sure!
She said...
she hated him so much she could not leave
He was the most odious and pompus pussing with privilege to the point he came across as though ravished with poverty
He would not just accept all he was bestowed
He would destroy it and then expect it to be instantly replaced to feed him again and again!
Coiled in a prison of need and need to leave she stayed
So inherent was his wickedness toward her and the dis-ease within him
Her pain naturally developed within her into a sadistic pleasure
As she numbed her own needs
Captivated by what cruel wickedness his own dis-ease will produce next!
"Yeah....the pin heads often become convinced they could take over!" TUiD snips in
Bronzed up
Cardboard waving
Salt and Pepper grains
Everyone playing thinks they are acting as clued up
But whose sting are we all really in?
Left home thinking I was going to find love
But came to realise I was nothing more than an incest ridden freaj show
Left feeling like the unwanted goose and rouse for every corrupt cop and detective ever known?
Never a love
Just the left overs from the original curse!
"No more sliced ham...eh...sounds like the full ham followed by a sham!" Is TUiD's answer
"Is it true that through LOVE you can see all the above? Hierachy? Authority? Superiority? All that is Good?"