criminal acts

after the fight
we turned our backs
on the future and what was kind

clutterdom lives
with unwavering thought
and a need to be right

criminal acts
these were our criminal acts

soon the car broke down
inching to words,
we seldom used

mammon had all
our souls,
hearts,
and
thrust of stomp.

it was a criminal act...
we are a criminal act...

despite our criminal act
we are blessed
to have this breathe
sometimes wishing for death
is a criminal act

my life's...
a criminal act

our fights,
our rage,
our need to fix it all...
in a snap

just a criminal...