A lot was said that night

They came home from office

both too exhausted to fight

poured themselves a drink

a lot was said that night

In their tipsy state they taunted

subtle roasts were exchanged

poured themselves another drink

a lot after that night changed

In their resentment they lied

said their love for each other died

poured themselves a third drink

‘marriage vows’ secretly cried

In their egoistic state they fought

and neither of them won

as they emptied a fourth glass down their throat

the heaviness fell upon their son

In their utterly drunken state

absurd arguments turned into fight

as their son fearfully trashed bottles

a lot was 'heard' that night

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