Not coming back

When are you coming back?
- never. The answer is never.
The bounds I want to sever
Still pull me, reversing my track.
When are you coming home?
- what home? I sold my possessions.
I changed my name, my confession,
My image, my mind and my phone.
When are you gonna forgive him?
- never. The answer is burning.
The damage he did is upturning
The lives. I'm waiting to cleave him.
I am patient and persevering,
I shall outlive him and then
I'll return to the place we were living
To spit on the grave of this man.

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