I'm devastated but the last example you should use to feed it. And this war of words only keeps a good place in my worst headaches. Please forget me. Relieved and happy, you can dig a deep grave and drag me along my pride. And I'd better grit my teeth. I'm wrong, I know. One more lesson learned. b******, f****** b******. And in the back of my head I'm killing all the judges like you, for the glory of a**uming my crime. I'm burning the ignorance of you. My silence equals my rancour but I'm fine. And for one time in your life, you owe me an explanation: Why are you putting me down when you had tons of better solutions? A rope, a razor, a gun, a cancer, the poison, the fire, the fall. One more conversation, one more wound, one more war. A war for every mistake made and for the comfort of all you'll be the genius.