Monday, November 26, 2007

The world minus one.

Victimize straight to my face and erase the mistakes
That you'll never admit to making.
Antagonize behind the scenes, kept your conscience clean,
But your stomach and heart are still aching.
Reach me through all these years just to slap me in the face,
And I want nothing more than to put you in your place,
But I know we're just the same.
So who's to blame?
Point your finger, win the games,
But in the end who's to say what integrity remains?
When will you open your eyes and realize that this just isn't about you anymore?
I share your pain when you hear my name, but you can't touch the world minus one.