For the record I’m running out of option
This is not what equity is
Too much obligation for me to handle
This not me, A duality of mine
She's my everything, an asset to be exact
But it wasn't enough; she’s just a tangible thing
Why is it need to be confidential? It doesn't make
sense
Now here I am burden by your liabilities in hand
We're partners, but as I am afraid this is our cut
off
You earned me yet you spent every part of me to pay
thy debt
Just as I thought, I’m not part of your business
Just as I thought, I’m just another petty thing for
you
You left me nothing as I invest my feelings to you
Now what would I withdraw if I'm already drain?
I'll just gonna leave, giving a note of my desire
So here I am living an indefinite existence
-CrisSon
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