That was the moment of clarity
I’ve needed.
Amazing how,
after all this time,
six simple words can do that.
And if I wasn’t,
I’d be dead in one form or another.
In a time warped world
where you’re standing over my grave,
would you tell me that again?
I’d dare you.

So,
coming from someone who used to respect it,
coming from someone who used to know,
coming from someone who used to care,
coming from someone who should understand,
coming from someone who was there at the bottom…
couldn’t be more filthy.

It never ceases to amaze me how far you’ve fallen
since the day our eyes first met.
You are the definition of a self fulfilling prophecy.
But I promise you this,
with a forever guarantee -
I will never turn into you.