THE INFIDEL

Today in the backyard, I heard some whispers

Like some serpents, to their mothers talking

It was my spouse, I knew, oh,and the voice was hers

And she was lost in her passion of chatting

                       She talked to a long distance and didn't disperse

                       Even when I put my ears to her roaming curse

Oh, the shock, how can I tell you!

What she said, how can I conceal?

And after that what I went through

And how gloomy today I feel

                            What she said was of course not true

                             And it was all lies,about me and who?

There wasn't love and there wasn't care

In her talking manner, in her chatting fashion

And I still think, on her part, it wasn't fair

Respect had gone, dignity had run

                                Such moments are, in my life, rare

                                But to live any longer, I don't dare.