I never knew your pain...

Within me, I desired to be, all things created unequally.  Forgive me not.  I whispered sweet lullabies that deprived you of arrogant sanity.  Saintly seeking resplendent justifications, arching accusations, and faint amounts of appreciation.  I rejected your validation because...I reject you.

Your pain I never knew...

Had I cared to look, perhaps I would have seen.  Unlikely as I see you clearly, faithfully, and true.  Invertible obscenities obscure the vicinity, bringing me to my knees through a failure of energy...synergy, that's the buzz word...likens you to them.  

Your pain you never knew...

Do you know what you're talking about?  Moronic arguments back and forth sound like God and Satan falling out.  I step back to let you handle you, but alas, you found yourself facing reflective glass.  Now that you see your true enemy, can this you move past?

Your pain never knew me...

Close-minded, I broach this topic to open your optics...look at me!  Often what we see is the projection of thought that we want others to be...not likely, when you're facing the mirror, the picture is less clear...no fear.  I hold your hand like a child, not for long...my grip starts to weaken.  I realize it was the left my right was seeking.  What's the reason? 

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