Did you think, I would lay down and faint...

Not I, even though you make Me "BLUE"

I'm not here to stay, even though your demented, twisted, mind

thinks your going to some how keep having your way.

I tell you my requests, my standards. Still you do not listen.

You say; "you take what you want." I respond and say; even when you

tell me you LOVE ME, I say; " That has nothing to do with it." I must

still go my way.

Did you really think, I'd continue to lay doormat, allow you to continue to

manipulate me, so you've thought.

Ouick! I had to think, like a twisted mind, just to stay a head, while

you fall on your behind.

Don't want revenge, just a little PEACE. That's all I've been preaching

for. Can't help it, your lost and still searching the "STREETS" for more.

Grasp! a hold. Stand firm on your feet. Your going to need it.

Did ya not think?

Time for me to go now. Long Good-Byes I don't particularly like.

To bad, you can't just leave and hitch-hike. No! more dangerous then

the rythm you've been steping to. So! sad, I'm tired of being "BLUE."

Actually! You should too. Don't ya think, one Day the same thing won't

be done to you?

When that time comes. What will you actually do?

Walk on I need to do, before it's to late and you lose you mind, for your

lost and feel there's nothing else to do.

I told you "I could still Love you, but with a long handle spoon", Funny!

all you said; was if I thought I could do that, then go a head.

Watch me now! Brace yourself!

It's been done already...

Open your eyes, so that you can see...

Don't ya think...