The Drunken

I know the drunken
sings the songs
of desperation

But, he was not singing
Just spitting
filthy words
on his betterhalf

people call him
a good actor
when he is in the zenith

But, he was not acting
Just hitting her
with what his arms picked up

ultimately I find him

But, he was not fainted
Still hitting her
and she laments, runs
and laments

And he,
is not singing or acting
Seeking for
something to hit her
again and again