You think you can just shove words down my mouth?
You think you know who I am?... What I believe?
You just love making my struggles known don't you?
Throwing daggers at my heart makes you grin... You love judging me, making SURE in falling apart... At least I'm falling in the right direction..
Im the first you look for to blame, threatening me with your sickening power.. You never sympathize,
I swear you enjoy my pain!