Run. Run. Run

"I disagree with your values"

But why did you marry the man?
If you knew you wouldn't get along,
Why did you marry the man?
Why'd you bang down the door
And adopt the family name,
You were told to think thrice,
Before your last names turned the same.
Now you complain and disagree
When things don't go your way,
Now you trash and tantrum,
Whose price is it to pay?

We told you to, run, run, run.
Life is young and so were you
Burning brighter than the sun.
Now you want to shelter, rest,
From the gear that weighs a ton.
Everyone hurts pointlessly,
To a vow that can't be undone.
In a marriage with no winners,
That brings happiness to none.

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