false pretense   a lack of resonance   a derisive sentiment and confidence   these bonds were always faked   crafted for safety's sake   but pasted wings and foil rings   do not an angel make      I see you've left me with your, your last words   it's ringing   with the noteless shrill of jealousy   and the claims of imperfection   and the crying out for the things that you deserve   but you're voice is never audible beneath the anger   in your words, it's ringing   it's breaking me      you can't belittle this   this could change everything   this one is mine to believe   this is unparalelled grace that's like gravity   a clarity i've never seen   seems your last word...      and the hottest words can cauterize   and in anger there's just wasted time   so your last word is just another I won't hear