Keep it up, soon we'll be back to nothing
Keep it up, speak ever more infrequently. Just play the scene. Close your mouth and blind your eyes. Loose relations turn to frayed ends and forgotten companions. Keep it up, soon we will all be back to nothing. Forget this, forget you, write my name in pencil, so you can erase all memory of me when the time feels right. Turn around and see who your missing, you miss no one. Blink all of this away. Just another useless breath from an unwanted mouth after all. Turn around, think of your best friend. Now think of your best friend dead.