The words you speak do not hurt me.
They bring me closer to being free.
I'll walk away and never look back.
The skills you need are the ones you lack.
Sit back and find a steady beat to drum
Because nothing will ever change what you've become.
The reason why I'm afraid to be alone.
Your faults, your mistakes are nobodys but your own.
If only your thoughts weren't so thin
I wouldn't of have had what you brought in.
One day I'll have my revenge that I'll enjoy
But right now, I'm no longer your toy.
I'll only use the blade as a threat,
Than walk out the door with not regrets.
