Past the Point of No Return


You speak of a place

we ought not to go. 


We shoulnd't be doing

what we were doing. 


Maybe you have a conscience,

and I don't?


Maybe you see the consquences,

and I don't care.


But it's already too late.


When I spoke to you more recently, 

I have already gone too far.


That was the threshold,

which I have already crossed.


I already made that choice, then. 

I chose you, at that point.


You can speak to me anyway you choose,

about whatever, nothing is off limits.


I tasted and seen what is good

and I have taken another bite. 


I think you worry about a place,

we are already at.


We have already passed the point of no return.


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