Needing that evasive substitution.
Believing it was the only solution.
Was the preface of this dramatic evolution.
Starting with emotional prostitution.
Followed by a mirage of poetic circumlocution.
Luring the others who give love in restitution.
But the in house war showed no signs of diminution.
This town was not going to offer a peaceful resolution.
The landlords would find a way for retribution.
So she fled loves persecution.
Leading her to face destitution.
And so began the beautiful revolution.
That led her to her own absolution.
My words written to art by Yossi Kotler