Through the hall

Voice rings through the hall

They are at it again

He can never do right

She’ll never be her

Yet they continue to try

Voice rings through the hall

She’s at it again

Blaming a child for adult mistakes

He will never measure up

But he loves her harder anyway

Voice rings through the hall

He’s at it again

Cursing at his reflection

He’ll never be what he wants

Always fall short

However everyday he attempts it

Voice rings down the hall

They are at it again

Curled up together

Laughing and loving deeply

Making each other better

Till death do them part

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