Again.
My mind has taken over the body
Reaches for the soul, but to no avail.
It is tired. I am tired.
I am rushing against time.
Making use of what I have
Living my life.
I am trying my best.
But you.
I am utterly disappointed.

Yet again, and again.
You'll never change, will you?
Chopping off fingers. Divorce. Long-distance calls.
Another episode of Family Drama.
A comedy if you ask me.

Age has taken over your mind
and your actions were no longer under control.
You throw your temper like a little kid.
Spoilt kid.

We work like detectives.
Questioning anyone involved.
Uncovering any possible documents you try to hide.
Digging any possible information available.

I don't know what to do anymore.
I can't do anything anymore.
Your empty promises
left me drenched in cold rain.
And lost the respect I once have in you.

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