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.