The faded police tape a warning archived today, The impenetrable barrier of old brittle plastic, Surrounding the broken house full of history now, Events causing actions which appear drastic.
A pair of merciless individuals tied together, Joined by a bond of bad boiling blood, These two are the tag team of total terror, Both of them are always up to no good.
Living through days of darkness that never end, Ambling through a long tunnel towards the light, The repetition and claustrophobic arches pass by, The same restricted view unchanging day and night.
Our celestial travel companion shines down, In reflected radiance to illuminate the nights, The dusty surface battle scarred over the years, Craters where meteors have taken their bites.
Tightly sealed spaces and not a single vent in sight, Pressure its building up like a tiger’s choking bite, No precious release from the grip on your throat, No freedom from the force your yearned antidote
An unwritten law in unwanted infectious times, Society’s bedrock shattered by tiny invaders, A dry cough the ultimate crime without parole, The rest of us are a bunch of loo roll raiders.
The silence is pressing against my numb eardrums, Not even broken by a solitary fly buzzing, These four stark whitewashed walls my scenic view, Differences between day and night fuzzing.
Streaks of light kissing her right cheek gently, As she lays exposed on the ruckled bed, Making her unexpectedly stir and stretch out, Running fingers through hair on her head.
I had my soul mate making my life so good, Every day I woke up with you by my side, Your snuggles were so warm and comforting, I was excited to be making you my bride.
Bare bundles of branches like burnt spaghetti blew, As a storm that grew so big it has a name, Wreaking havoc with wind and rain as it swirled past, Tossing trampolines on train tracks its game.