These words means nothing
Intention missing
And I can't help you
I can only listen while you speak excuses and denial
Just one casualty
A war not my own
My smile a grimace
An act not condoned by me or anymore who cares
I promise I'm calm
For you, for now
Thought I could help
But I was very very wrong
The iceberg's tip
All you can see
But I'm underwater
With the other 93 percent of it
Stop.
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