Earthquakes no longer feel so foreign to my body Cast to the side once again Like an old toy or a forgotten favourite hobby Was a friend but now a pain Back when our bond could beat all odds The comic and the muscle Unlikely duo who were two peas in a pod Torn apart in a tussle Our paths drifted off down two different directions You treaded along with fake friends Mine was a tedious circular trip facing repeated lessons Maybe one day I’ll leave my dead end