I once knew a pair that used to fit very tight  and now a man standing tall in the wake of this night  his eyes are watering in anger at the thought of her spite  the scene of adultery sets the stage for his plight  on an innocent trip how can one really so much  a belief in a soul, in a beauty, or in a touch  it's like a three legged dog in search of a crutch  disecting to get past all the motors and such  she once loved this person  a trial out of sight  disposing of the present situation  if felt right  two winters and summers passed over like a sound  and now the two of them are lost in the screaming battle ground  with support(?) all around him  he climbs the fence for a drink (or With support all around him like a  fence or a drink??)  he realizes in sadness  that now he must begin to think  to filter his energy  upon losses and pain  she'll break up with the rest of them  peaceful or the game?  her sister's a friend  she's like a relative to both  obliged to brother under silouhetted oath  and she's there for the two with her bias undone  and she helped see it under the moon lighted sun  but today they've still yet to look each other in the eye  and in a second, he manages to dip  to the other side  up to the people of the sky  and now he'll never die