due

you told me things
i needed to hear but can't afford to.

my resources are scarce
and depleting.

i know some day
someone's gonna be pounding on that door
for my long-accumulated bills.
and I only have fear as my currency.

recently I found the receipt for the payment of my truth
in a sealed envelope.

and on the part where people usually write the sender's address
but sometimes don't
i found your name.