How monogamy died

I saw a house built on mutual trust,  
As i steped into the doors knife clutched behind my back just in case this was just  
A lure. i looked across the room and i saw her hand hidden with something clutched tight in her grasp.  
Thats when i realised she looked like me she wasnt a demon or a monster she was protecting her self as i was. In this age where love is a feeding frenzy for vicious beings. And in this screen of reality our image is copy and paced across america which is why we could never be.We entered the the house with one foot out. We wernt in it to stay because we entered preparing to leave.