Intuition

I find myself in solitude Once again...matters of the heart Forced to become an uninhabited Individual that is paralyzed To any type ambience of sentiment Do you recognize the level of Corruption you have done to my soul These are the mysteries of the unknown That will remain untold The affliction on the inside of me When I suddenly realize We were never destine To work out as relationships That are meant to be My heart as been mangled By being entangled With a mate that could not agree With normality and peace All the while my vision Was distorted and imaginary It took ten years For me to forecast That we would never last