Cease and desist

Today I heard the message
In clear and purple prose
Of matrimonies vestige
Does it belong to the unknown

So where is bliss
Nothing ever shows
Wistfully we persist

Today I heard you crying
About vulgarians abound
Pushed till you believed in dying
But in each other we are found

So where is bliss
Heart as a stone
Wistfully we exist

Least we feel the same

We know they’re rudimentary
It would be strange to think we’re found
For we got lost in longing
Sweet to know
To know that you’re around

So where is bliss
Let us atone