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Disconnected

Deceitful and deadly, are these ideas.
Origins lost in treacherous moments, I cannot recall the transformation.

Was it the night you warped my mind, and burned my eyes into the screen.
Or the one when you bent every sensation you could,
and I was left screeching in the dark for more.

Though, the moans of mistrust are the best of all.
They speak high regards of your reluctant persistence.

Powerfully you try to move an inch, so admirable are your endeavours.
I wish I had filmed the emotion you placed behind your actions.
Even dead children would cry and cower to watch the sequel.

Angry at you, I am not. Honestly speaking, I love you.
Yet, apologizes weep out of my eyes.

One day I will break your heart, so do not forget to live in our memories.
I bared my bones in every one.

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