WC Drama on Sitcom TV

Aw, today is a sad day
On the WC or WB they say
Drama runs one's own way
To put away precious stones at the expense of someone's lay
Saying goodbye to an irreplaceable few
Is a color or hue I shall not describe for you
Imbibe in the moment with a silent stride
Stop acting childish like bullies on the school side
Or drama queens on the throne
Maturity is more prone to react with compassion
Let this be a lesson to us all here as person
Grow up and live with your four children
For the lights are at your feet not your fingertips
Quit spreading your lips as he hath say, "his love for her runs red"
It's more than should be read
As Buddha should be the path you lead
Choosing dread instead caused you to loose your head
Now, you have trouble even finding the bed
It's deep in the Hell of Roy like the fall of Troy
Work to bring back the light of day
As I am only a blacksmith to some might say
Together in cheer we may bring back two dear treasured souls someday

As death is not forever

Author's Note

This sings for itself. No music or image needed. Everyone knows...

Reviews

Yes my love... my one and only soulmate! You feel the true ones as even some people with such a bad Karma on WC! Master of the pen for me.... As we speak much daily but you wrote this one in silence out of unity for the lovely women on here. I didn't even knew you're that paranormal! OK I KNEW! I thank you as I love you for many years now my soul! Metaphors many can learn from :D

[Muse]

wow...lots of advice..wisdom...I suppose some might read this feeling ashamed...tucking their tails between their legs. Often times...despite the many adults on here...it feels like bloody high school.

[Cassie Fraga]

mmmhhmmm... I hear ya honey!! and a great piece this is!! strong in message and I appreciate this... thank you for sharing!!

[Falena]

Wow, as I know perfectly what you are saying here. Damn! what an unhappy marriage they live... as he needs to get late, and she is desperate curing him of his drinking and drugs problems. No wonder a woman with four children get lost. Yes, death is not forever, as time shall sent some messangers. Brilliant stuff!