Anti-Flammable House

        

Its days like this that our disunion rampantly rages,

Our miscommunication quickly rots quickly ages.

                Our disagreeance grows like the fresh new flowers in May

And to the people around us like a new page;

                The dislike piles as abundantly as the aqua life in the sea.

We enjoy the view as if this is something we paid for

                As deception strides peacefully within our homes

Our looks of shock and surprise possess our emotions

                Is this not something of our desire?

Did we not make time for this? Did we not keep feeding this fire ?

                Now the house anti-flammable slowly burns, and ironically it’s in this instant that we unite

To talk about our plunging investment, damn this hurts.

                So much time so much effort so many laughs and our many flights to Frankfurt.

All crumbling to the ground with the ash in our face

                It invades our lungs, our eyes, our body,

Its in our water, its in our food, we cannot escape it.

                So we open our boxes, lie down and find out that our shock is, that we have accepted it.

We will fight at it no more, cease fire and perish.