No More

You do not have my permission
You do not have my consent
No right to recognition
To address me again
All you are is confrontation
Not a single shred of peace
Bridges burned, the chance is over
For an audience with me

Self-appointed judge and jury
Self-appointed magistrate
Why should anybody listen?
All you ever speak is hate
Holding court with those around you
Feeding all with vicious lies
And to think I ever listened
And to think you’d ever try

No more communication
No more will I reply
No further interaction
No longer will I try
No more your condescension
No more will I relent
Mo more reciprocation
No more acknowledgement

Always first to play the victim
When your message self-destructs
Always last to take the high road
When the ghost has given up
All you are is confrontation
Not a single shred of peace
Bridges burned, the chance is over
For an audience with me

No more communication
No more will I reply
No further interaction
No longer will I try
No more your condescension
No more will I relent
Mo more reciprocation
No more acknowledgement

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