study toward sonnet #108 by FisherKingKQJ
The words wouldn't come. He smiled then
He took off his shirt. He began to tie
My hands behind my back. That was when
I started the morbid mantra goodbye
To all my folks in my head. He pulled my
Arms above my head and tied them
To a hook for the punchbag. Then my guy
He started punching me. A problem:
Steve rang. Rob wiped away his phlegm,
He gasped air at my mobile in reply.
I passed out on a kick to the brain stem.
The scene resolved to a comatose sigh:
Steve was late to know it was an affair
True, Rob overreacted but fair is fair.
{3D interactive chorus:}
True, Rob overreacted but fair is fair.
True, Rob overreacted but fair is just.
True, Rob overreacted but fair is right.