My body's done nothing good for me;
Why can't I watch the pretty smoke twirl in front of my eyes?
My heart's done nothing good for me;
Why can't I watch the pretty red draw from that shiny blade?
My mind's done nothing good for me;
Why can't I watch as my pretty stomach caves in on itself?
You have done nothing good for me;
Why can't you watch as my neck dangles from that pretty rope?
