F18

There's time
For some simple answers
You've claimed I'm inhumane
Well if it's so; then why do you care?

What lies doesn't really lay
If nothing can ever stick; then why even try?
You've said "I never played this game"
Well if it's true; then why do you care?

She fell and I'm through
Take me back from this place
There is some time again
Maybe dwelling is done...

I know, my thoughts are real
She confirms so
Where does this go?

You've slammed my thoughts down
And left me to bruise
There is some time again
What will we plan?

But the funny thing is
You never will know
The feeling never fades
But why do I even compensate
For those messed up times