Consequence

The veil of friendship is what remains…
I don’t respect you, I don’t quite hate you
I find your existence inconsequential
Regardless of past experiences
Overinflated in prominence in your head
You operate in your selfish bubble,
Close your eyes and ears to reason; 
You’ve found your place among fellow pissants
One day you shall awake and be saddened
A robust friendship disintegrated to farce by your hand

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