Berlin Broken #44

Constant back an forth,
Things are going South when they should go North.

Love is supposed to be the best,
But sometimes love is a beast and fucks up all the rest.

Everything is broken,
My heart taken as a token.


Tone of Toronto #2

You travel far away,
Almost seems like you’re trying to get out of my way.

Things are not as easy as they used to be,
But at least we are free.

We must treat each other with respect,
There is still too much hate, I detect.

We were once best friends,
Now we are fighting for a couple of cents.