So now she's turning a corner

Wants to leave me again

Though it's sad, I really should want her

"You can only break up so many times

Before losing us to absurdity

Without becoming farcical," she said

How can we continue when you're telling the truth and I still don't believe you

So now she's getting tired

Wondering if it's a geek or precedence

And just how to lay her forward

When her man is a mess and never there

Though it's sad we've no populace

It's much worse to gather in silence

But it's more than just civility, we need laughter, happiness, madness, anything

Our love is senile

Like a blind child bumping into walls

Say it's not guilt keeping us together

How can we support each others' wills?

Our love is senile

Like we don't recognize each other

Somehow we relapsed to being strangers

And scaling black tiles of sacred ground

Now it's time to play the socialist

And protect my little chick from a problem and confusion

It's evasive misses no solution