That a new point I don't get
To accept what doesn't belong
I'd be a hypocrite
Who needs the violence
Or friendship that's to rude
To talk about the others
For me is way to crude
It was easier to fly higher
I wish I'd never hit the ground
Because emotion is to fire
Something water cannot drowned
I wish I'd never learned to love
It just fodder for hell's fare
And amusing little tidbit
Tossed around in dare
