Betrayed again, but what was my sin?
Cast aside without that grin wide
turned upside down my face you
see not just my frown, silly you be
more than a big red nosed clown
But fight I might, not do this time
for why even waste what’s more
precious than a worthless dime
Shinny at first, tarnished it didn’t
last, to think I didn’t even make
note to take out the trash
So stank is now, as everyone
who sees is clear, still ask how
did this happen my dear?
Answers unknown, questions
sewn wrong but now I see
clearly, how vividly, your words
with lax of acts have screamed
to me, I just couldn’t see
you no longer wanted to be
and…That’s COOL wit me!