how getting married is abit like signing up to go into the army


The Marriage Regiment

The Marriage Regiment
How do we know
Our natural instinct
Living my romantic comedy
But will it become a tradegy
Tragic melodrama

White satin, white lace
Milky soft skin
Illusion of a virgin
Suicide to the heart

Something blue
Something old
Something new
Something borrowed

To have and to hold
From this day forth
I pledge
My total alligance
To the married corp.
Who's next in the firing line?




Poetry by jacy
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Written on 2005-10-23 at 23:33

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