And tell me when did you forget
The many words that were said
We're one short of a loving duet
Always I dread, our wedding bed
Those words, all of them rotten
What was laid bare at the altar
Is useless as moth eaten cotton
Waver and stutter promises falter
This was one-sided from the start
A lamb to the slaughter, freely I went
What happen to me. I used to be smart
The author of a life racked with torment
Yes! I am the victim-blaming my faulty thinking
It's too late to get out, I deal with it by drinking
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