The
love triangle
It
makes no winners
It
only makes life worst
Divorce
and death
Beginning
the pumping high
Like
a new drug crossing the veins
When
the addiction gets hold
It
needs more to sustain the habit
When
the clandestine activities are found
The
shame one will feel facing spouse
Will
the house stay in peace and harmony?
Sometimes
it will; sometimes it breaks
The
love triangle
It
brings no gains in the end
It
only brings headaches and sorrows
In
the end walk away or death through jealousy
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