You come back into my life like a fire ball
I thought you were long gone
I’m not going to allow you to let me fall
There’s a world mourning
All for a different reason
Iranian women burning their hijabs
What has been committed is pure treason
Schisms of broken glass
Women’s emotions lying dead in the grass
Picking up the pieces from the mirror you broke
Taking their fragile feelings
A chaotic woven mess of all your dealings
Playing them like a game of chess
You create a wrath in me I confess
How does it truly feel to be you?
Full of lies, drugs, booze and what you do
You’ve created your bed of broken states
You wonder why you’re surrounded by a world full of hates
Black man got shot for no crime
Why don’t psychopaths and narcissists do some time?
I can walk away like I did before
Leave all their tears and fears scattered across the floor
How dare you treat someone like that?
Manipulation, dedication to yourself
Leaving all your perpetual success on the shelf
Unless it benefits you, you’re not interested in the cause
Made me feel like I was your girl
But really there were many
And it was just your wanted fame that had you counting every penny
I cared about what happened to you
Burning every bridge that was carefully built
Every special relationship like a hand sewn quilt
You’re welcome to your nest of sting
You have so much potential
And we all know what that could bring
Cut me down, bleed the pain
I’m always stronger for it
I’ll rise again and refrain
From saying anything to ruin your song
Put it into rhyme, chime, dime, mime
The list is monumentally sacred and long
And you know I’ve done the work and the never ending time
Leave this history where it’s supposed to be
Focus on myself for once and let you all fly free
I thought I’d found someone new
You know I’m honest so you know it’s true
Yes there was a song but I thought that’s all it was
Didn’t realise there was so much more because
We’re back round here again
Like a decade ago, you all put me through hell
Not wanting to remember or even tell
But it’s a choice what we do and what we leave
I thought that chapter was over
Let me breathe
You didn’t want to be friends and I was fine with that
People like you move on easily
Fact
It’s written in your type
The one you’re treating badly
Is the one who has all the hype
Talent, skill, empathy and good will
Leave them alone or be a man until
You can behave well and look after someone
Learn how to love and what love really is
Do some work in that area
Then your world and ours might be a little fairer
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