And there were two
One to give in
And one to refuse
But it’s not me
I swear it’s not me
That’s talking to you
Something is changing
Splitting deep inside
I am trapped behind
The person I hide
Smoke rises slowly
To ceiling where I reside
And the fuel burns
As it goes down
Where memories die
I’m thinking in a new way
A new way, not the good kind
And my world is ending
But my body will survive
In this twisted form I give
The twisted words I say
I tell them all to you
Inching hearts closer
Bodies sicken
My skin is getting closer
Closer to friction
Come, please come soon
The soul needs release
Passion to make me a fool