Jigsaw

I'm just another piece;
It'd be fine with me.
If I could leave this corner;
If you'd connect with me.

When we're not together;
I fall from the seams.
I am not together:
The art is just a dream.

Can I leave this corner?
I don't think I'm done.
Picture's not in focus and,
It isn't very fun.

With all the paper shaking;
Aren't you just the same...
Pick me up and rip me out,
I am just your game.

Now the other corner;
I don't think I'll fit.
But even as the pawn,
I know it's time to quit.

When it's almost over;
Board begins to rock.
"Fucking piece is broken!"
Toss me in the box.

Jesus, not the darkness!
Lid is closing tight.
We'll never get the chance,
To get this puzzle right...