I really do not think you care much,
But for a friend you say, oh well you do suck .
Sorry for my language,
By now you should know
This is how I am when I am mad.
Well yes, I cover none of these flaws.
You go talking behind my back like you I don’t hear you at all.
How dare you smile at me when I come walking inside that door?
I am truly made of glass, clearly now you can see that.
I am transparent in all aspects,
You deserve none of my respect.