I'm not much good with social cues
Why'd you have to call me out
You noticed me notice you
Next thing you know, we're mouth to mouth.

But it's not cuz we're kissing it's because I almost drowned.
You knew I was missing, and you made sure I got found.

But False accusations made you crazy, so now I'm the one to blame.
I wanna take this, pretty hate speech, and pour it down the drain.
Your word choices are dizzying, that's why I had to vomit.
Next time you want to hurt somebody write a poem then toss it
In the garbage cuz good poetry is made when we start losing
Our money, minds and egos, I'm done with chasing heroes.
I'm done with eating locusts,
I'm done with spreading news.
I'm done with getting reamed out by human beings like you.

I never could please you, and Jesus knows I tried.
The only way to appease you would be to commit suicide.
So please do one last dance for me, one last dance before I'm dead.
Cuz you want my head on a platter, you want a platter with my head.
You'll bring it to your mom,
She'll say "dear great job"
But you'll wonder internally of you did something wrong
But wrong is all you've ever done. Why stop now? Look at the roll you're on.

Look at the roll you're on
You're going going gone