"You say 'I love you' But all I hear is 'I loathe you' You say 'I'm proud' But I hear 'You're loud' All you say is lies Missing all our events and Dissing all of our vents You draw in people like flies and crush them until they cry. I hope you know, That you're too low And we won't ever show. You won't ever gain. Not again."All Rights Reserved