If you've come to find something soft and light
Turn around. Jump back into your abyss
My voice in your ear does not sound quite right
My memories of us are in strangled bliss
Waiting for me to end what you started
With silent, sarcastic, cruel, flippant words
Swim to the surface where you departed;
So you admit it: You aren't who you were
Jumbled thoughts juxtipose reason and faith
You live your life. I'm supposed to live mine?
The more that I speak, the more that you hate
This battle of views is so asinine!
I have not torn our faith and love apart
You've become who you were back at the start
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