I am becoming impressed
Without the impression
That I can live without
The exspences
For all of us
Life has gotten exspencive
The lovers are gone
And have left us with the tension
It's teaching you to live
Without the intentions
Of leaving alone without
Feeling offensive
It's all that's left of your
Credit card cuts
Quickly folloed by "if"
"ands" or "whats"
And you can regret
Every dollar spent
But that won't buy back
Your intelligence
This is breaking news
Give me a penny
And you've payed your dues
You're getting restless
For something new
It could be avoided
If you set the table for two
It seems you've made a mess
Of what couldn't be messed up
For all of you words
All are empty
I can't seem to think
Without these infinities
All of this is becoming upsurd
I'm being haunted by your every word
Your acting only works on an audience
I fell asleep without
Imprisoning you lie list
This is not evolving
But simply is
I'm becoming impressed
With your lack of expression
But I can live
Without your exspences
To me
Your talk is cheap.
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