For what its worth it was a pleasure

To see you work

For goodness sake look at the mess

You had to make

Why don't you do something constructive

With all your days

Why don't you channel all your anger

In better ways

But I still hate you



Because youre waiting for something

Thats never coming

So remember that

And in the end its not funny

Because we both lost something

So now who laughs last

But I still hate you



From now I'll be missing your action

Your dignity

Not intact and your satisfaction

Won't come from me

I won't reply Id rather die

Then see you smile

So stoop to an all time low

That's your style

But I still hate you





And it's all a joke

It's all a game

When push comes to shove

It will stay the same

For me, not you

Right now, right now



Its alright, expose me

You make me, compose me

The way you want






























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