How is it the most dangerous
love is the one you grip,
yes, I am bibacious
Will canvas
capture this infamous
art in local gallery
and one of a kind piece?

You bred with pace
into wars colliding,
without any haste
No care for the children.

A sense of unspeakable,
demons graced the kids,
during the war with us.
You knew my instability,
but your mind-less
patience of no breaths
of fiery predictability.

You knew of my lunacy
but you shamed within.
I would have left no heresy
but you fought disgustingly.