An ungrateful individual is crying over on the game where she was the suspect.
It was six in the evening, when my love turned into something that I do not want, the hate.
Everyone have seen the public display of affection at the hallway.
Everyone is a witness on your ridiculous game.
I was there, I never curse.
You are sanctioned, supposed to serve your community service,
In escape, you transferred out. It was your choice. No one told you to leave.
My fault, I erupted and got extremely mad at the middle. When I got mad, I do not mentioned your name, it was you, who assumed it.
Your fault? I do not know.
Until one day, you came back.
And eventually done in your journey in the place where the manipulation game you started began.
Now, can you tell the people, what did you do on May 16,2023?
A death threat?
A continous call?
Did I respond a curse?
No, because I know the power vested by the Sky.
You have the potential yet stop playing the victim on the manipulation game that you are the real culprit. Stop asking for sympathy. Let the other people know what you also did that day after six in the evening.
