Debris

you burned your bridge to light your path not worrying about the aftermath debris falls thickly all around you knee deep on tilted ground I guess you thought you could get by the smoke and mirrors that you supplied the sleight of hand another trick you thought it was pretty slick manipulations, I could see through I played along to bolster you but, however, I wasn't blind knew I'd leave when I had time the years have come and gone so quick I don't miss what wouldn't fit you gave up more than you could know in your childish rush to go