We gotta wait for the rhythms revision as we’re sitting
Rather than hating & hitting
We should be conversing & spitting
We have for such a long time awaited
Spat upon each others egos and constantly debated
We lost all the love and learned how to grow into hate
Now we’re devastated
We lost concern for communication
And over time, our ammunition became the devastation
We are now filled with such emptiness
Filled with isolation
We only force ourselves to focus our concentration
On memories of things said most accidental
We became emotionally paralyzed
And now the result is obviously incidental
And who we’ve become is no longer coincidental
We must part our ways
And seek for new residential
Commercialized thoughts
And dead conversation
Triggered into an abundance
Of slumbering isolated meditation
We meditate on our selves
And forget the pain of the other
Guess that’s why, we have for long
Not been - fire breathing lovers!
We no longer disclose the feelings
That are, being held deep within
Because I’m always wrong to you
I would rather let you go and just die in my sin
I can no longer try to salvage something
That doesn’t even know that it’s dead
We are two very different entities today
We no longer even share or break bread
You stopped showing me
The very things that had me hold on
And I stopped asking or telling you
What was going on inside of me!
Now we’re both dead
And neither of us could even speak or breathe life
We must no longer be
And that’s just the way, that it has to be!
Because it is what it is
And we must finally conclude
You’re no longer good for me
And I’m no longer good for you!
SkTzO