You think

You think you know what is right

Then take away all that's given

Shut this more, lock this tight

All he can say is "good ridden!"

Forgive me if I bash you so

Please continue your lecture,

My mind you say, moves too slow

To grasp your smart ass venture,

I am what you see is wrong,

That nothing I do in life's true

Behind my back you talk like throngs

Why your daughter will never pursue

You think who know who I am,

Grant me more dark lonely bars,

Continue with whatever is damned

And leave me more "You think" scars.