And now you gave me this,
The only thing that I can do,
To please all of you,
And take you back to a place that is safe,
Yet you yourself did play a nasty way,
You wish you could take it back,
And leave me with nothing,
The only thing that is my link,
You do not think.
Bent nose,
Bad back,
Pain in my teeth,
And fat.
I did work my way through,
Good and true,
But you kept me behind,
Now that is your crime.
I will not be sorry,
Nor will I cry,
I would rather die,
Then be apart of the mix,
That you yourself,
Did twist.
