She said,
"You'll pay
for the privilege
of watching me leave"
it's a twisted yarn
you taught me
to weave
I was caught up
in the clouds
by a thunderclap
here's the key
let's hope it opens
the trap
a knock
on the door
the dinner hour
of course
these are
your papers
this is
a divorce
she said,
"I had no idea
how you
actually felt"
so this is
the way
the cards
are dealt
peace and unity
despite appearances
suggesting otherwise
God's will be done
the sun
(I assume)
once again
will rise.
-A True Story-
Walking Papers
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