The Scale

Searching for balance,
That of which I can’t find,
And I can’t even look past it.
We’re just too unaligned...
My vibe is high,
Yours down low,
No room to move around,
No where else to go.
The scales’ tipping over,
Just not in my favor,
Cause your world is dark & bland,
While mine is full of flavor.
I’m looking through three eyes.
But your third is too calcified,
Too cloudy of a mind...
Got you just falling behind.
Coming up short every time,
‘Cause you have YET to look inside,
Yet to address the mess,
So it all becomes mine.
Making me responsible for it all...
Every time you fail me,
Every time you drop the ball...
And I wish it could work out,
But our empire will always fall.
Til you’re able to see...
Til you’re able to vibe with ME?
REALLY see with all three?
Toxic is all we’ll ever be.