Doable resolution?

This new year
"coulda shoulda woulda"
no more.

Oh how my heart breaks!

She says Vile! He asks Are you ok?

No, this is just one of the consequences of falling astray

Sometimes the dualities, they altercate

To articulate to own self here is where I lay

Today, however, they overwhelmingly agree

Both say,

Hail to the most real fake you will ever see!

In some parallel universe, maybe the twain meet

She’s pure gasoline

and he’s the match

waiting for her to be spread

so he could set her on fire.

Both get burnt

to reach their logical end.

They might as well be-

A magnet

and cold steel.

Motion

to a relentless wheel.

Judgment

for an appeal.

The fallen victim and

the banana peel.

You remember you once asked me for one analogy?
You're the God, I'm your endless eulogy.