Natural Release

She come from a hostile place Bruises on her pretty face Travel to a foreign land Married to a foreign man The ocean's blue and the weather's nice But life is far from paradise She picks up a magazine And she's turned on by what she sees Close the door and shut the blinds She's about to ease her mind Thoughts of peace and happiness Travel to her finger tips He comes home to rest his head He walks upstairs to go to bed He hears her moaning through the door He goes downstairs into the drawer He sees a box and takes it out Then, aims the gun into his mouth She hears a bang and she runs downstairs To see her husband lying there Close the door and shut the blinds She fights off tears and dries her eyes Thoughts of peace and happiness They're all gone gone In just an instant