Holy mother fucking shit, You don't know how much this hurts. Holy mother fucking shit, I want to see you crash and burn.

You complain about others, And how they hurt you incoherently. You complain about others, Then do the same to me frequently.

Why do you do this? It makes me filled with regret. Why do you do this? Sometimes I wish we never met.

Now I know, Why this is how you are. Now I know, Why you've ran so far.

You love the fact, That you think I'm lower than you. You love that fact, And this is what you decide to do.

You beat down on me, So that you can put yourself beside me. You beat down on me, To look at us side by side and like what you see.

You see us both, But I look so fucking stupid. You see us both, And compared to you, I just can't do this.

Well you've succeeded, And now we both live in fucking hell. Well you've succeeded, So come here and watch, I'm about to fall.