Consider sadly
Why there is this distance
100 different ways
In endless dreamy days
Couches catch on fire
The living room was always alive
Seeking refuge
Blinking solitude
Her screams were heard
In a bedroom upstairs
Beating of a lifetime
Sweat mixed with kitchen grime
He pushed her in the shower
Wasn't a loving noose
Hung from a milk white neck
Oh dear, the house is a wreck
Apologies in E Minor
Maybe a song you knew
Perhaps sang in solemn key
Undoubtably painting your misery
But I ponder only mildly
What you said to me so kindly
Writing down some thoughts
On the day when you were caught