I’m Not Finished Here

Ever notice the sound of paper
Being torn in two,
Scar going deeper
Till it’s all the way through?

It cries a monotonous wail
Till before the end,
Then a quick scream
That doesn’t make an amend.

Is this then, the end?

I’m not finished here
Cuz I’m not done with you.
A single sheet was easy to tear
But now you’ve got two.

Yes, I’m not finished here.
Inside this torn body is a fire, you see…
And it’s not done with you
And it’s not done with me.