Weep for yourself my man,
you’ll never be what is in your heart.
Weep little lion man,
you’re not as brave as you were at the start.
Rate yourself & rake yourself,
take all the courage you have left.
Wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head.

Tremble for yourself my man,
you know that you have seen this all before.
Tremble little lion man,
you’ll never settle any of your scores.
Your grace is wasted on your face,
your boldness stands alone among the wreck.
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck.

But it was not your fault but mine
& it was your heart on the line.
i really fucked it up this time.
Didn’t i, my dear?
Didn’t i, my dear?