Stop a second, turn everything around.
You blame yourself on me, trying to put me down.
I'm not the liar. The cheat. The thief.
You're the one making trouble,
I'm sick of you, your games and ways.
Always trying to put my mind in a maze.
You aren't smarter, you're not better.
You can try to hurt, you can talk all you want,
I won't go to your level of desperation.
I'm too good to need help with any relation.
You can keep trying and trying all you want.
But you will NOT stop me.
You're not me.