He was trapped,
Forced to sail on this ship..
He didn't want it, but couldn't refuse it,
He was trapped..
In an unwanted relationship...
But he could not leave,
That option would cost his life...
He wouldn't please her, but couldn't displease her,
Oh he could not leave..
He was damned to his wife...
And she did all for him,
Hoping one day he would change...
She used up her energy, seeking one little synergy,
She did all..
Believing that love is strange...
Oh she was desperate,
One last act to save 'I do'...
Buh with each painful thrust after thrust, screams, and rigours of lust,
She was desperate..
But even then she knew...
That as he came through like a tide in haste...
He wasn't making love... He was making hate...
