All she could ever give him was a feeling of inadequacy
But still they tried
Through all the filth, degradation and lies
They continued to try
Countless times they swore they were finally through
Wasted primes and an I Love You tattoo
Rehearsed lines while holed up in the bathroom
Victimless crimes committed without regard to
Obvious signs that were easily misconstrued
All he ever wanted was to be thought of
All she could ever give him was a sadistic shove
But still they tried
Through all the filth, degradation and lies
They continued to try
Again and again they both tried to break away
But a pen was used to write this foul play
The ink remained when the paper started to decay
A sickness unexplained by any trite cliche
Emotions drained regardless of the hell to pay
All he ever wanted was anything
All she could ever give him was an endless despairing
But still they tried
Through all the filth, degradation and lies
They continued to try
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