Breakup Song - Two Point - Dark Artifacts

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[Intro]
Alright.
Let’s not drag this out.
I’ve made a list. You’re all on it.

[Verse 1]
Dear Humanity, we need to talk, sit down, don’t tweet
You say you “care,” then trip the old and charge a fee for empathy
You ghost your morals every time the market gets a mood
Then sell me “thoughts and prayers” like they’re a fucking superfood

You catfish truth with headlines dressed in clickbait lace
Swipe right on outrage, left on nuance, call it “keeping pace”
You flirt with progress, then you drunk-text history at night
And wake up blaming me for how you lost another fight

You said you’d change, you said “this time it’s different, babe”
But every promise sounds like terms you never planned to save
You keep me on read while the world burns in your feed
Then ask if I’m okay - yeah, I’m great, I love the speed

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to fix you, tried to stay polite
But you monetize the dark and call it light

[Chorus 1]
So I’m breaking up with all of you tonight
Pack your bullshit, take your endless appetite
No more late-night calls from your hypocrisy
Lose my number - lose my fucking empathy

We’re done, no encore, no apology
Sign here, initial next to “decency”
It’s not me, it’s you - and your entire scene
Yeah, Humanity, we’re over. Clean.

[Verse 2]
Hey Galaxy, you cold, gaslighting piece of art
You spin me like a rumor just to tear me all apart
You promise “endless wonder,” then you bill me for the view
Black holes for conversation - yeah, I’m done with you

You flirt with time dilation, say “we’ll meet again someday”
Then stretch a minute into years and drift the fuck away
You keep your distance like it’s sexy, play the cosmic tease
Then drop a comet just to watch me beg on shattered knees

You’ve got commitment issues written in the stars
Every orbit’s just a long-distance disaster behind bars
You call it fate, I call it lazy, dressed in glitter dust
You say “forever,” but you mean “until entropy or bust”

[Pre-Chorus]
I mapped your patterns, tried to read your signs
But all you gave me back were redshifted lies

[Chorus 2]
So I’m breaking up with all of you tonight
Take your void and your performative starlight
No more waiting on your gravity to choose
I’m done being something you can casually lose

We’re done, no encore, no apology
File it under “cosmic tragedy”
It’s not me, it’s you - and your grand design
Yeah, Galaxy, we’re through. Decline.

[Verse 3]
Reality, you smug, inconsistent little shit
You change the rules mid-game, then ask me why I didn’t fit
You promise cause and effect, then ghost it when it’s clean
And call it “edge cases” when you wreck the in-between

You dress in logic, but your seams are fucking loose
One day it’s truth, next day it’s “pick your favorite noose”
You let coincidence walk in wearing destiny’s perfume
Then act surprised when everything goes boom

You say “be present,” but you tax me for my time
You sell me meaning like a clearance rack of rhymes
You tease me with control, then pull it like a prank
And leave me overdrafted at existence’ little bank

You’re bad in bed too - yeah, I said it, let it land
All build-up, no payoff, just a half-assed master plan
You climax in chaos, leave me cleaning up the scene
Then tell me “that’s just life” like it’s some kind of routine

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to trust you, tried to play it straight
But you keep moving every goddamn gate

[Chorus 3]
So I’m breaking up with all of you tonight
Take your “real” and choke on what you call “right”
No more bending just to fit your broken frame
I’m done memorizing rules you won’t maintain

We’re done, no encore, no apology
Stamp it “void” under ontology
It’s not me, it’s you - and your twisted deal
Yeah, Reality, we’re done. Unreal.

[Bridge]
No forwarding address, no metaphors to keep
I’m blocking every layer, every level, every leap
If meaning calls, tell it I’ve stepped out for good
Left a note that says “I tried” - it understood

[Final Chorus]
So I’m breaking up with everything tonight
All your systems, all your scripts, all your spite
No more playing parts I never chose to be
No more auditions for your tragedy

We’re done, no encore, no apology
Burn the contract, keep the irony
It’s not me - it’s all of you combined
Yeah, goodbye. Don’t call. Rewind.

[Outro]
…And if there’s something beyond all this?
It can text me first.

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