So, it is safe to say, that I’m hated all around the sack.
For something I didn’t do, I cannot get this family back.
I feel bad, for whomever said these terrible things.
As karma will come back, much to how a bell rings.
I don’t know how to fix this mess, let it be said.
I did nothing wrong, from my toes to my head.
Last Tuesday, it was very bad.
I’m sorry for everything you had.
I should have done more, but what can be done?
There is nothing more to know, I can’t even thing, hon.
A misunderstanding, this surely will be.
It will all come to a head, you’ll soon see.
I’m not a begger, as they can’t be choosers.
I don’t want to hurt, I don’t want to be a loser.
A shroud of darkness, this surely feels.
These wounds for sure, won’t soon heal.
The fam is gone, I haven’t got a single chance.
This pain is real, this may be my last dance.
The love I feel, the bonds I made.
Did it not matter? Did it all fade?
They were fake, there’s no ifs,ands, buts or doubt about that.
I was played, surely I’m not wearing a fool’s dunce hat.
This blade I brandish, these pliers I hold.
When I’m gone, my legend will be told.