no heart, no time,

i cant even fucking try and speak,

a notion not of your own is only taken as a threat,

why wont you pay any attention?

no hope, no change,

its like this every single day,

why talk when we could listen?

why do i bother going outside,

interaction is my first mistake,



im trying to be of use, but how can i help, if you keep telling me to get away,



can psychology reason your abusive mannerisms?

i dont have time to pay sympathy to tragedy,

high maintenance, problematic,

if im the asshole why do you still call me?

this stupid fucking chase serves only to consume energy.