He crushes her desires, she nullifies his dreams,

It's a bloody tug-of-war, in a house full of screams.

Her tears are worthless, his sighs go unnoticed,

His words are sharp, hers aren't sugarcoated.

The lack of communication, stings like a venomous ophidian,

All warmth is gone, sadness represents obsidian.

Is it healthy? Should they move on?

Without any brains, what is the use of all that brawn?

A child shall be born, purely out of misery and contempt,

The future shall rot, they shouldn't even make an attempt.

Hatred shall engulf them both, they shall die alone,

Mark my words, it's a fact written in stone.