Okay

You don’t hear my call.
It’s like talking to a brick wall.
I’m trying to build something.
I’m exhausted, but still trying.
Maybe you’ll notice my effort.
I hope for your support.

Okay, all right, and over again.
You’ll tell me more about the pain.
You shut down again, then leave.
I’m the baddie who will grieve.

Do you want instructions?
The shout is my protection.
You won’t understand that.
No point starting a new chat.
Our choices may differ.
And that's okay. So, infer.

Okay, all right, and over again.
You’ll tell me more about the pain.
You shut down again, then leave.
I’m the baddie who will grieve.

This is new information.
You just want attention.
I’m too drained for this.
It is not a new crisis.
You’re not listening me.
And I don’t know how to be.

Okay, all right, and over again.
You’ll tell me more about the pain.
You shut down again, then leave.
I’m the baddie who will grieve.