breadcrumb
silence me
so that you can feel powerful
win the game you've played
millions of times
Closed off like a forbidden book
Your demeanor mimics slime
As you slip and slide within your own sickness
Think about this:
How can someone be coerced into a drunken other's kiss?
Doesn't happen overnight
Tried as I did, my needs always caused
a fight
Too inconvenient and costly for your ego
No time for my antics
Nobody creates chaos for fun
typically, they bellieve they've found the one
Yet, you breadcrumb me like you're feeding a bird
that you keep locked in a cage
while you wave around the key
Telling me that I need hands to reach it
when all I have are beautiful wings
The thing is
My genuine soul never matched with yours
You died many years ago
I attended your funeral and tried to bring you back
