Words Wont Save Your Life and they didn't so We Died

My hot vacuous flames
have been since extinguished
in her caution, fear, and sterile religion

and in your fierce denial
and stagnant station
you never remembered to fight

Assured you have no purpose
Assured that you deserve it
You'd never ask me to stay
You could not even find the words
to say except repeated reasons
to delay our conversation

All I wanted was a little loving indulgence
but you were too afraid
Because you know that,
we were built to feel
and not to march and
not to run in wheels
And That
the truth could tear you apart
just to make it real
except all you really wanted was a prophet
And I was never real.