dear you
i think you are lame
you are such a disgrace
for you i feel shame
laugh as you may
and burn as you like
tonight we will see
which of us is the right
im sorry you feel
like you need to be cool
but your killing yourself
and you look like a fool
as the jester may giggle
you will walk with your stride
all though you will never
have anyone by your side
i will not forget this
but im sure that you will
i will always remember
and care not
yet still
you think you are winning
yet i do not see the score
all i can justify
is that you are a whore