Once in a stirring summer day
He met the ardent damsel he wanted to marry
He asked her to be his girl
She uttered a mellow “yes”;
then their story started to play
Once in the side of a creek
They shared sweet thoughts with each other
He hugs her with strange ecstasy
And gave her a sweet kiss on her cheeks
Once in a garden with some tulips
He asked her to marry him
She say “I do” and wear the
ring
Then shared each other a kiss on their lips
Once in a dark room with no touch of bliss
They decided to do it now
Though they have not yet share a vow
And they did something more than kiss
Once in a scrap room without a floor
She got pregnant and lived with him
Her beauty can no longer be seen
And he never kisses her anymore
Once in his matted unplanned life
He started to beat her when he’s drunk
There’s no more sweetness in his heart
But a regret of having her as his wife
Once in a place that he can’t dub as home
He keeps battering the lady she adored before
Until she lies bloody on the floor
And say no words and just leave her alone
Once in a parish of St. Ives
He realized how much he love his wife
The lady he met during the summer day
And he asked Him ways in fixing their lives
Once in a scrap room where he decided to start their lives
The vague figure lies lifeless on the floor
With the blood flowing between her legs
And he started to cry cause the life was revoked from his child and
wife
Once in a jail where he’s going to pay his debt
The cacophony of mem’ries was playing
The history of slamming was
fresh
And their love story had ceased to natural death
Once in a wretched summer day
He was all alone with the rancor of his deeds
His heart was full of pain and regrets
Cause their story can no longer play.
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