
Where we once started, those moments departed
More times than never we just fade away
Memories collected, the bond disconnected
And the feelings seem to have gone astray
Dreams of destruction, moments of reduction
Where soul is diminished and thrown in the bin
Your cold reaction, an endless distraction
The pressure insists on destroying within
Too much desire, now forced to expire
Fleeting aggravations to distort my trust
Constant infliction, consistent addiction
Failures arise from reflected disgust
An immature master, weaving this disaster
Why accept those people who choose to ignore
My weakest foundation and reckless formation
Is not built to hold these defeats anymore
A mass of affection, these games of deception
Withered by the rust of decaying hearts
All lost to existence, portraying persistence
We've traveled so wrongly from end to the start























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