So much for your talents and so-called hard work
Don't recognize my friend
Don't know this stranger
I thought you were a big man, so learn how to stand tall
I thought you had it all under control
Boy was I wrong
Look at your clothes so tattered and torn
Look at the wounds on your arms
How dare you ask for my sympathy
Self-administered disease and you still cry for self-pity
Concerned for your wellbeing I shouldn't even care
So this is my farewell
So much for goodbyes
Cheers to the times we had
Wish they didn't have to die
But I don't know you and I finally chose my side
Play victim to someone else
That's all you're good for
With your martyr self
Alone with your coward shame
Be ashamed
A product of love, a child of a good home
How dare you disrespect the ones you supposedly love
Given nothing but compassion
How ashamed you must be
Forgive me if that's how it seems
But looks like your rot has sunk down to the seams
I'm ashamed to know you
A momentary relapse, you're crying for help
A timeless classic, it's always the same spiel
Be mindful of your actions, I'm not there to take the fall
Seems like your out of time
That's all you're good for
With your martyr self