Fractions! Tired of parts, my soul wishes for whole hearts.

I'm tired of fractions,
along with unauthorized subtractions.
A father,
who never did bother.
A family seperated,
hardly nothing being negotiated.
This life I've been kissing,
still a lot from it has been missing.

I end up giving whole heart,
love being returned in part.
Life seems to be a fraction deal,
then the devil continues to steal.
Some peoples minds seem to be gone,
don't come out of your pocket with a lone.
You'll be lucky to get a fraction back,
some even try to go on the attack.

Even too myself I owe more,
yet I continue to let parts
come through the door.
The only thing I do complete,
is finish the pizza I eat.
If this world was based on food,
guess I'd have a better mood.

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