
You would have to admit that this doesn't seem right
Because every time you both pick up the slacks and fight
It's always a battle of who is right and wrong in both sight
Your mind tells you to take to your flight
Yet, you are holding on to a dead horse with your might
It doesn't seem right to hold on to just your beliefs without giving room for learning
This isn't about the power of money, so please hold on to your Sterling
It doesn't seem right when all you do is punch her body like bags
She isn't Victoria Secret so why compare her to the ladies in the mags?
Are you like those guys with 6 packs in the mags too? Did you see her nag?
It doesn't seem right that you are always proving right and she's always wrong
It doesn't seem fair even that you wouldn't even admit your wrongs
For every argument, you throw her under the bus with your fists
Shattering her sense of worth just to boost your inconsequential ego
It doesn't seem right that she had to go through that all because of love
It doesn't seem right that after you promised her love you ditched her
You found another, hoping she would cave in but she found you out
Appeasing her with gifts and all, still, she held to her resolve
You changed because she didn't reciprocate your "good" gestures you say
She didn't ask for any of that, she didn't ask you to pay
You lost the right to own her heart when all you wanted was to play
Now, she found you out and she has decided to keep you at bay
You might have to find another lady to amuse you or you mould her with the clay
Your sweet words have lost their magic, she won't sway
It doesn't seem right that you have to oppress women with your money, it's may
It doesn't seem right that we voted for you to make a change
But rather than alleviate the poverty you added more misery and that's strange
We have lunatics at the helm of affairs, they are all deranged
They gave people more hardship while taking away the little comfort, what an exchange
For everything they do, it's to their benefit and the citizens they short-change
They treat citizens as a lover that is estranged
Only needed when there is no choice - election period, still unchanged
It doesn't seem right they grow wealth at the expense of those who make them.
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.