Followed a path created by my resilience
Stupidity isn't suppose to share the same import as persistence


There isn't a tell what your beauty holds
Wits, mesmerism and turns, maze and tricks


And now I can't go back on loving you
Maybe I could if I had walked in soft thread


Everywhere I wander to carries me to you
And my prints are all over the crime scene


World war three inside of me dragging
Long as I am not outside life for nothing




She appealed to my protective side
She crowded my learned sense of awareness


I followed a path treasured by frost and
stupidity
And her thighs guides me to my eclipse


You wipe the path that leads to you
And have turned off the sun following my wake


Outside contentment for greed
Inside my bed for hair
Below my navel with intentions


On the cross hairs for dead
Hit the ground from the grave




Suddenly...



I take a look at the roses meant for you
As they wither to the disdain in my eyes


My surest empathiser
My little messengers to you
My karma roses


Reminder of how it felt to be betrayed

Should feel just the same even in a different time zone
and space

This's not an " Hello from the other side"
This's the other side of the coin with the same outcome


Now that you are everything you wanna be
Now that I am no good for you, no match for your learned flesh nor 4 anyone else'


I followed misleading scent to the lion's den
Occulted by your mischievous cleavage


Remembering what love was..
And I going into shock
Not knowing what changed except now that i am a syndrome
Empty of an esteeming self


Had I been the wiser
I should have figured out everything in your wake gets burned
Creatures of cinder puffing of all loyalties


Yet It's me holding the murder weapon with my heart ripped off
And you my handler... eating your cake
you having it


But anytime you do..
Your vomit shall carry me to you
Where this cinder and the murder weapon shall finally come home


Until we piece our Goodbyes together
My roses shall be in your garden ...


2late uc we were each others halves but you are outta time 2