I sometimes take walks,
Out of boredom.
on a walk, I saw
a sight.
A man chasing
his wife�s
lover
with a pipe.
The lover was
bleeding.
All over his
face.
Blood covered
every aspect
of him.
He ran into
a house.
The husband tried
to get him
before he went inside.
But all he did
was hit the door,
with his pipe.
His wife tried to calm
him.
He was too mad though.
I could see it
in the man�s eyes.
He wanted to hurt
his wife.
He wanted to hurt
her, because she
had hurt him.
His decency kept
him from hitting her
though.
He just pushed her away
and walked off.
The lover came out
he embraced with the
wife.
And after she wiped
the blood off
his face
with her hands
they left
in the lovers truck.
And they say
being 50 years old
isn�t fun.