Ok, so
This stupid person containment is bringing me down
I can't resist the urge to go and punch that guy now
And it's clear to me that we had completed this by now
But that was when we were together
Insanity called, they need their guy back
A knife in the back is my neutral attack
I'll burn at the stake when I feel I'm low
Though, I think that might be just impossible (haha, I'm not ok)
So thank you, Prophet, for unveiling all my horrors to my face
I know I made that awful mistake
And sometimes I can't believe I'm in this situation
And sometimes I can't compete to stop this revelation
And sometimes I can't believe I'm in this separation
So can you tell me what that isolated mayhem is like