From "Heart And Strings Collection"~


It's your game I'm used too.
More and more often, you place before me,
Reasons why I should have never bulged you into being a friend.
Guess some ways can't be dented.
Call me up when you need me
And I'll respond like a soldier on duty!
And yet never appreciative.
You care less about how I feel
I wonder if you have any residue of human sentiments left.

You speak of trust like you know
The underlying responsibilities.
And now you want to defend yourself
Such fool act! Can you even hear yourself?

All hail social media!
From my early days of being four legged.
Never have I thought of being
So addicted to loneliness.
Yet I'm told to make friends
To go and explore!
But I guess the exploration of mankind has reached its peak.
In isolation we all live, slowly dying and giving up.
Lucky are those who are surrounded with life.
For someone like me, it's hell and turmoil to be alone.
For such I die within, and fake gesture I give.

Just like a knife my words have pierced your thoughts.
In an attempt you want to defend yourself.
You say such sweet words with sugar coating on it.
But I'm on a diet.
For some reason I dislike sugar.
For some reason it looks just like salt on the surface.
Guess it's truly on the inside that true intentions are hidden.
You say those words to make me crumble and forsake all that's happened.
Blame it on me, feels like I've enslaved you.
Blame it on me, I keep repeating same mistakes.
But now you can fly 🕊️ away oh bird of the jungle.
For there is no soothing in my cage. For even recommended recipes you don't appreciate.
You are free to go now.


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From "Heart And Strings Collection"
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