They didn't do enough
They didn't care
My heart was left bare
'Coz they weren't there
Your needy soul
Cries out in despair
But did you ever think
Of matters beyond your needy kink
Their heart was right
Their love was there
But you loved crying in despair
The sun never parted
The weeded overgrowth of your heart
A well trimmed path
Was never your destined path.
Messy, overgrown, strangling, strangled
Was how your life bled
Sundered in your needless need
Your desires and your creed.
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