After drying her face
She walks into the kitchen
Kenneth ask "What's for dinner"
She replies "Potatoes and baked chicken"
"It will only take a few" she says
As she takes out the ingredients
He pretends he doesn't notice
So he acts loving and obedience
Thirty four minutes later
They sit at the dining table
Quiet is she
Haven't touched her potatoes
Trying to hide the truth
He finishes his meal
Awkward is this
Is the groove he feels
While washing the dishes
Darious clouds her mind
Thoughts of this evening
Adultery, lust and italian wines
Confused as ever
Thinking where do I go from here
She whispers a silent prayer
She whispers in fear
