End Day

All the lies you have been feeding me are unsettling in my stomach. You are not who you say you are. You are not even half of that. You speak in untruths. You make me doubt myself. We are not one like the oneness you speak of so oftenly. We are not of the same fire. We were not forged in the same flame. You seek to deceive cause your never satisfied. I said I would do anything for you, but still no loyalty. I only asked this one thing of you, but you could not. Now all we had is over we will never speak no more. So I'll have a drink then two then three then I'm bound for the floor. Which is where I would rather sleep. You to me will always be nothing but a whore. So take your things, and take mine. I will be able to get a chance to find my piece of mind. After I fill my lungs with smoke I start to unwind. Today's the day we end this charade. I am not blind.