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.