a wayward glance towards an ending you gave me,

decided upon by a power trip,

wholesome worthless whining,

poisoned waters,

lies,

deceit,

we gave all,

yet you wanted something else,

directions unspoken,

lines drawn yet not shown,

we are the dead walking,

without knowledge or fact,

a wisdom shared,

but not with those that needed it,

pictures painted without paints,

you are lost,

without open eyes,

blind,

but so are we…