We all have this formulated idea that it takes two
Or a group to be complete
Yet every relationship I’ve been involved in
From friendship, teamates to romantically
Has been a power struggle
Where all we ever do is compare and compete
That’s our culture, individuality
Stratification developed
Product of society
We pretend its give and take
Underlying resentment
Leading to an earthquake
Run for cover, protect yourself
Animal instincts supersede
Loyalty expires naturally
Deterioration and conflict awake
Dyadic grave-dressing
Uncertainty prior to resurrection
Being seen in the end on my own two feet
Standing here all alone, I’m still me
Marching on to find the right heart beat
Someone who could prove me right or prove me wrong………….
In the end all I need is God to be complete