She doesn't want me all ****** up, She is such a kind human! She has a purpose that is noble in life! I can only understand that she must Have been a show girl And all this is Because We're some show people...
Isn't jealousy great? What did it create? Some fancied, Some ridiculous Ness, Some craving...
Some..., live the Hell you want And don't bother me anymore!
How did you feel? I know just how. Why do you think I never wanted to see you again but for a slaughter?
And let's hope it's not all about money
How can all the mess be fixed? By ignorance? Perhaps...