Fickle Fascination

I'm fed up with the fueding, it's fueling my frustration

To keep me from knowing, left in contemplation

This false friendship from day to day is fluxuating

Captivating my soul to the point of breaking

It's the instability that ruptures me daily and continuously

Blindly you drive me to the line of insanity

Ironically you don't know a fucking thing about me

Now finally I'm brought to the world of reality



Fake purity in your contageous immaturity and flirtations

To feed the lust your curious how far will you lead the sensation

Fade away the days and fade to black relations

No more than the soulless wired confrontation

Black sheep me from your people in belief of intention

What was once blooming affection, now no attention

Rejected again from the outside world of this nation

Searching for life forms without fickle fascination

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