In The Act

Things were sweeter

I loved, she did so back

I cared and bought gifts

Indeed She was my lilac

I plucked many flowers

Roses Poppy and blossom

I kept them closer to my heart

Still, they tried to be a possum

Once they tried to leave me

Still, I overlooked and loved

For me, they were my family

But their actions unreproved

I had decided it was time

Getting rid of them and die

Those morons called cops

They barged, shot my thigh

They said they were captive

That I had them assaulted

They cried those fake tears

explaining they were exhausted

They said it was a crime

But it ain't no crime I screeched

No one was looking; I argued

The contract had breached

Here I lay in prison today

Caught all in the act

Psychotic they call me

And now I believe it's a fact!