A Naive Request

A Naive Request

You had said on the day you left

I was not dead

I had life to live.

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What you call life to live

I call it road to nowhere

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I needed you and a distance of mile

To keep on walking the road

Because we ate differently, wore differently

And loved our very own ways so.

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Comfortable enough was the knot

But you didn't untie but cut

So you must know

Each day how badly I get hurt.

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What you and life together did to me was worse

What I alone did to my life was even terrible

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It is a matter I pride

That I didn't at all harm you

And it is why I am shameful

I didn't at all help you

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Years equaled to naught

Roads led to naught

Was not I dead the day you left?

Answer before my funeral do not!