I wonder why people insist.
Do they care about me?.
Or they just don't want to feel guilty?.
No, i just think they want to demonstrate something to me.
That or they just lost it.
Lost it and never found it again, like me.
I bet it's like this.
Knowing that now i found it strange, to call the brain-smashers.
Eerie ones they are.
Fools, they are.
One after one they come up and go, never helping my guts.
Odds one they are.
Die.