A time ago, a place ago there was only corruptness
I read a poem that spoke of things that were not...

You controlled all thought
And you controlled tightly...

Hardly contempt
Mostly bored...

I wish I could tell you
That you're not scrawny...

How did I not remember?
How I lost forever...

Shaky walls comfort me
Although I feel all misery...

I'll know when to let you go
I know you'll never know...

Why do you feel the need to impress?
You have no ego, yet you call it just that...