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How #depressing#.
That you can't even get yourself
together.
Leaving me in the s t o r m y weather.
Of your (lies)
That have been pressing onto me.

Tell me the
truth.
The (f u c k i n') "truth".
Dancing in your RUSE
but my *dancing* sucks.
Doesn't it seem a bit queer?
But even though your ?boyfriend? jeers
at my a c c u s a t i o n s,
I can see who you truly are.
What have I done to you to deserve this?
Did I screw up to many times?
Or had a slip of rhymes.

This isn't who you truly are.
I hope.
But it's hard to believe you.
Even though I want to.
Try to reprieve for you.
Try to cry.
Try to lie.
Try to find...
A better way
Another day for this feude
to die.
You or me need to be the first to f a l l.
Maybe this won't work itself out at all.

You seem a bit to blind
to realize.
That (behind) this mind
A soul still lives
-Gives...-
Is this `(h e a r t)` even worth the $price$
to -bleed-
for you?

>>Making<< it work
Before I go B E S E R K.
I don't know how to go through,
but I am, >>with<<...or >>without<< you.