I don’t want to be like this at all.
I know that I’m the winter wind
callousing every face that’s hidden beneath the fractions of the weathered pulse.
With defective connections all throughout
We bleed graciously and I won’t convolute these words at all.
Remain protected.
Tell me what have you learned so far?
Infectious.
You’ve had enough time to absolve.
I’ll be gone.
I’ll be gone.
You bring the worst of me out and I’ll
I’ll be good.
I’ll be good.
Leave it at that till we’re gone now.
Maybe then we’ll be benign.
Save me a spot in line.
Won’t you break me off from your life?
Boast to everyone how I’ve lied, wronged.
I’m abusive.
Self destructive.
Inconclusive.
Why’d you have to make me? Why’d you have to make me do this to myself?
Swallowed my vision.
You’ve fixed it yourself.
A plate filled to the brim with continuous deception.
Cover your mirrors.
You’ll hate to see it when your face isn’t near the rest of you and everything all depends on you.
If this isn’t what you wish you could be listen to me.
Forget all of it and exist differently.
You’ll befriend anything if it meant you were to gain some advancement.
Dealing everyone the grief. Overrun.
Untreated.
I'm just above the brink of destroying what I aided to create.
Baby, I’ll embrace it.
No, maybe I’m a case.
Tell me what have you learned so far?
Infectious.
You’ve had enough time to absolve.
I’ll be gone.
I’ll be gone.
You bring the worst of me out and I’ll
I’ll be good.
I’ll be good.
Leave it at that till we’re gone.