“Divisions Incisions”

You wouldn’t let me die, but your killing me.
Not the best, I know, what is it you see.
Four wheels turn, cold night road of divisions.
Increase the distance, cut the hidden incisions.

Distrust!!!
This lust? (NO)
I must!!!
Wont fade to dust!!!

Loving you, but who am I to say?
Broke my walls, now your so far away
One month or a day, what’s the difference?
Wont regret this choice, hold back belligerence

Disgust,
Wont call it unjust.
don’t let me rust,
Will you say us?

Please tell me, what’s left to do.
Behind the pencil has fallen for you.