The map was divided into two
who separated me and you.
You walked with your chin up,
I dashed like I have an apple on top.
Titanium was your plate
and that's what I want to sate.
You ate using knives,
knives were our lives.
When you were caught commiting unlawful
they will treat you to the finest and careful.
Death was the equivalent for argument
and grave for my lament.
You are way different
through beyond and extent.
You are the rising action
who solved me, a falling action.
