or,
when youive been fucking around on him,
or you’ve been really enjoying
fucking around on her,
while the worry, fear, thoughts of
consequence,
lie buried deep,
deep…
but suddenly,
in a quick seconds shock,
“Fuck!”, you think,
“He knows!”
and it all comes up in a
pricking, lamenting now.
Hell is the tick-tock-tick
knowing you have

fucked yourself
fucked yourself
fucked yourself

Even if you were wrong,
he didn’t know.
You’re all right
(for now),

Hell is still, knowing,
“I’m fucked.”