“Three Is A Crowd”

The strength to send themselves to these hard hearted asylums and all for a singular sense

Of unheralded bLiSs: this is it!! The time it takes to bring their malfunctioning minds back from the breathtaking BrInK.

Thinking too many times to EVER actually account. For their own personalised AMOUNT
Of absolute and UPsetting aGonY.

A pair of maniacal twins sisters sitting as a confused and inseparably Loud-MOUTHED coupling
Of counteractive human beings

Quarrelling and FIGHTING…
They’ve been taking their sinking pills- pink at the rim, Where-in WatEr meets misery

Instilling a fictional sense of… aforeMENTIONED unHERALDED blIsS.

Even IF… they were explosive versions of their former selves in the 1st place painfully IMPROPER ANYWAY…

Delighting themselves in the self-promoted construction of public Shame written upon their aDdLeD faces…