My head's filled with white noise.
This mental war has reached its peak.
I can't tell which are decoys,
Our future looks to be bleak.
I can't trust you with my retentions ...
Because you get inside my head,
There you change my intentions,
From me your ego must be fed.
I have weapons of my own.
But their on the physical side.
Mind messing I don't condone,
Because it just creates mountains of lies.
So remove your white noise gas,
And I'll put my weapons away.
Maybe this war we can both pass,
If we rebuild our relationship today.
©Odd
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