no;
. . . no;
. . . . . . no;
don't you dare
don't you fucking dare
i've had it with you
and your controlling ways
you never trust
nor compromise
do this; do that
and it must be so

give me a (b r e a k!)

i can't please you anyway;
something is always wrong
well, damn-
then do it all yourself
your bipolar attitude
is tiresome
always up one minute
and d
. . . . . o
. . . . . . . w
. . . . . . . . . n the next

you bitch and you whine
you claim i'm a failure
'you'll never succeed in life, honey'
and maybe it's my friends
or my school; or my job
no, mother-
. . . . . . . . . no, father-

((i'm only fucked up
because of you))

if you want perfection;
then go get a fucking robot