The grey came in
and I was lost in the fog.
The last time you wrote
I just can't recall.
I realized what happened
and how your soul died.
I understand completely,
I just watched and I sighed.
I dodged that bullet,
I am thankful for that.
I just got hotter,
and you just got fat.
I can laugh at it all.
You are what you hate.
You sold it all
for a life that's half rate.
That's cool if you tried
and it's cool if you failed,
just leave me out
when you list the details.
Save the sad stories,
and how I didn't care enough.
Save the fakeness concern,
now that you're tough.
I burnt this bridge
and ran for my life yelling.
You entered the darkness,
craving what it was selling.