Marriage causes psychopathy,
You’ve been warned,
Of hyperbolic hypocrisy,
Comes in threes,
dont see trees,
just focus on the you & me’s.
Courtings inital phase,
Then honeymooning days,
Till its time that bordom prays.
Can you love,
Without owning it,
Enjoying freedoms penultimate.
Would you like,
your hands tied,
or shackled down,
wanting to hide.
Would you want,
your private bits,
cast away – humiliated.
Then how about,
all the costs,
thrown away – lost lost lost.
I dont know,
I’ve been told,
warnings causions,
disaster unfolds.
Check your rombi,
check your cube,
you should know,
the octaldentalisms feud.
Some say six,
some say three,
some say help – its time for tea.
Ha ha ha,
weak demand you say,
wishing someone could buy some food,
and go and save the day.