If I could gain sensibility now...
I know time keeps passing and I'm supposed to have already got rid of that wretchedness. How come I'm still be pissed off by it now? I hate this, I definitely abhor this, it's supposed to stay away from MY LIFE!!! Let me alone, let me be on my own! U don't deserve my slightest attention, go away!
If I were not this weak... C'mon, haunt me, curse me, challenge my strongest nerve, u'll end up with triumph, I promise, without my lighest resistance. But is that wot u want? Seeing me break down, is that wot u want? I'm vulnerable, I'm an easy target, yeah, but should u take advantage of that?
If u were less mean only a little bit...