I cast this sea.
Oh dear what could I say?
No words will fit your image of your argument.
When will you see?
I don't talk anymore,
And that's not me.
Your fight remains internal,
you created your own Inferno.
Why a utter anymore sense?
When my words couldn't buy your competence.
Don't you drown yourself trying to drown me.
I am part of these waves,
I cast the sea.
So take that humility that your hurt creates,
My heart was never yours to take.
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