This is for a person I'd rather not name.

Past is past and left behind.
Present is sad and cold
Future seems so hard to find.
But until yesterday I had something to hold.

You left for several months in the past.
You said you will never return today.
You shall be no more tomorrow.
And for this I am to blame.(?)

Can you finally wake up and see the truth.
It wasn’t me, no it was you.
Your lack of time, your lack of attention.
Your achievements drove you away.
Of course between us there was some tension.
Can’t you see I could not stay.

Why is it so hard to say?
Blaming me has led you astray
Away from reality, away from the truth.
I was not to blame for your actions, no it was you.

I’m tired of this little game.
Everything always remains the same.
The problem in the end is clear
The problem you have is you, yourself my dear.

Depart if you must, I shall not stop you.
All left to say now is a farewell.
May you go rot in hell.

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Aeguary, in the year 363 AF.