That word reconsider
Which you say often
Break young hearts of girls beyond recognition
Not that I want you to change which you possibly can’t
I want you to look down on the scars and the souls you have drowned.
My history is a proof to blame you.
Let there be no more sad customers to your everchanging words
Letno one be aware of how much they love
Keep out of their way you bighead
Dont take a war on the innocent
Who just found out life is more beautiful than your gifts.