Flirting with worthless with worthless was it worth it to flirt?
Naw It wasn't I took it like I'm sort of hurt.
The other part is fine to get spit on by the stupidest remarks I say to myself.
Even though I'm standing close to my destination...I'm covered by  the past things that tend to lie,
Or lay without a surprise myself leaps for pride and fame that in the morning I'm just gonna hide.
And yet I bring them to light
For one day death will die and all the things of it...
Meanwhile I'm not gunna be deaths puppet.