Deadlock

when I look at you you're dead to me it's as if I watch you take your last breath and leave the scene relieved you heard from me now let me hear from you but silence fills the room did I render you speechless do you not have words for me to rebut to refute negate dispute tear down and declare to be untrue do you have enough ammonition in you to blow my testimonial statement out the water and shoot it down in flames or do you choose to remain silent because you can't contradict a thing lacking ability to impeach a word of my speech and unorthodox way I preach I'm fully equipped to answer everything called into question concerning me anything you disagree with or take issue with instead of fiercely criticizing private matters publicly it would be easy for me to impede your need breath that being said shall we have a heart to heart instead of a moment of unnecessary violence