You haven't spoken
Whose fault is it
you didn't respond
You didn't come back
I could have lost
No one gives a shit
would have lost it all
don't care about family
Sure about that brother
you just care about yourself
nothing to change your mind
You can go and have a nice life
Ok Bro self certain as you
You call me a failure
knack of fitting in like you
Proud and right and polished until the skin breaks
Does being right help us tolerate you.
You choose emotional words
words still reach for the higher ground
I resent that and close communication
Resentment is yours alone
Silence is warranted fuck head
Give a course on how to love
Teaching with your sarcasm kit
Love is in the mind and heart
part is yours and part is mine
with an interest rate of confusion
for clowns who insist on the divide
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