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I admit it, I plead to be guilty. Slam.
All of these crimes, all of the feelings,
I take responsibility.
Slam.
Keep on shutting me up, you will be my next victim.
Slam.
Why am I imagining my own tragedy?
None of that happened.
Am I going insane?
None of that happened.
What a fatal game...
Slam.
But then, what is that sound?
Slam.
It keeps destroying me, sending my mind out of bounds.
Slam.
I mutter every curse in the books,
yet and still it doesn't solve the case of me missing you.
It's my fault, my emotions on the loose.
And none of this had to do with a third-party or worse.
Can you come back?
Please?
Like we used to be?
Please?
I really love you.
Please?
You really only want friendship.
Well hell,
how will this work?
You're messing me up.
Slam.
Slam.
Slam.
Slam.
Oh I know that sound...
It makes me smile,
It's when I take the time to just slam my feelings around.
It's all in my head.
I'm going insane I guess.
It's all in my head.
I plead guilty, I said.
Please leave me alone.
I really hate you.
No, that's a lie.
I plead,
I plead,
I plead...
innocent.
It's your fault for leaving.