Ampop/Period

Why, why can't it be like it used to be
Try, try once to see how you adored me
One, one person grown to the other
Come, before you waste my mind I'm going blind

Strings, thick grey old strings are worn out
Trees; neutrality has made my world loud
Insanity, looking to the ground beneath me
Reality, come as you were and stop offending me

Later, much better taste and ignorance
fade it, you with your thing without all sense
Enjoyment, pushing me from your presence
Treatment, flushing your future down the toilet