The unseen violence in asking for complete honestly, then getting it without the skill to process what you have been told is the poison that ultimately kills you. Essentially you have conspired against yourself by crediting yourself with something you’ve never had and asking for something you couldn’t handle. The only thing that remains is your loyalty to a cause that suggests that a ready-made perfect person is out there waiting for you in the form of a soulmate where neither you nor they have any need, inclination, or understanding to first work on yourselves.
…inspired by an obscure verse in a Hip-Hop track.