Nonpoint

I'll take back what is left of what you had barley enough to keep me dead.
Tell me how to make some sense of the the mess you left me with.
You used up every chance with me.
To settle for you won't settle for me.
This need for more has me cold, and shaky.
No more waiting for a reaction face when they hear
about, the trouble that started when you and I met,
and let me remind you I plan to get through,
with or without you.
Tell me how to make some sense of the the mess you left me with.
You used up every chance with me.
To settle for you won't settle for me.
Want verus need.
Don't push me, I have no need.
Buy or sell, those beans are a nuclear falling out, disaster.
That called in the troops even faster then when all the lights went to red