it's crazy but i'm thinking that you're right

right about everything could it be true

true that what you said was all valid

all was perfect until your words exploded

words you thought would never hurt

hurt so badly that no one can begin to see

see how awfully you have treated me

i was treated like a target for your anger

such anger you can't hold back why me

was i chosen to replace what you hadn't got

well what you had gotten was pure emptiness

the bottom of an empty bottle is what is left

left of everything all those days and time

time that is now a waste what was it all for

all i did was try to fix you and what was in return

what i returned to was more of an utter mess

that mess you once were is now so much cleaner

cleared of all the garbage compared to now

now what is left for me to see is just a pile

a collection of dirt a worthless piece of earth

- j a c k i e -