Too Much


Did you play us both or was it just me?
Thinking the stars sing infinity
For the match that we both wave
I fall but you do not save
You let me hit the cold hard ground
Of you not being around
And when I repair the shattered bones
You reply with angled groans
Of where and whence you didn’t do
I know that son, I needed you
And you gave me to the aghast
Don’t tell me that your love will last
When I was bought and sold
Hope you enjoy your traitors gold