Say No Word - This Misery Garden

Casual distance, passionless movements

Your face is a plain pattern of indifference

So tell me why you’re here

If you don’t really speak to me

Please say no word

Embarrassed strangers

There’s nothing worse than all the leftovers of our past deceptions

A toxic disdain, unrestrained coldness

It’s my round to be unpleasant: what is your poison?

There’s no moment of truth

nothing we could look forward

A dead-ended situation, spare me this useless smile

Why bother to pretend, or feigning indulgence

When we are so dissociated

did we ever know each other?