You want me to remember Everything you've ever said While you sit there and pretend Our issues only come from one end
I need you to remember Everything you've ever said I will not defend Just because you said it instead
From January on through December I warn I'm seeing red The monsters under the bed Fear the ones inside my head
I try to be clever Jumping on and off the list of living dead But deaths cousin sleeps adjacent to me in bed I write my feelings in poems you've never read ...although They only contain everything I've already said