You and your pal were walkin on the streets and talking, when you met me and a friend of mine, you smiled at me, and I didn’t smile back, how didja feel like after that? I am sorry to say, I felt really bad, I felt really sad, didn’t know what to do but apologize to you. I am sorry for the way I made you cry, I am sorry for the way I had to lie, but that’s over now, we’re back again. You and your pal across the street, while I sit here ad face defeat. At that moment, as you were, doing whatever you had to do, that guy across the street out there, was starin’ at you. He recognized for what you were, what you could do. Right at that, there was someone above, fighting a battle of broken love, he had lost his family and kid too, and then the pressure got to him, like they always do. 5 day’s later, you’re still walkin the streets, while the cops are over with their clean sweeps. The bodies gone now, but the memories there, and it’s not of a man falling off the stairs, but a man diving to his death, a cruel society, a cruel family, didn’t give the man his kid. Time flies by, but it’s all the same, jus like the time we were playin the game, life it was called, but it was no fun, cuz I kept diein’ and diein’ . But times are changin, and it’s not the same, except life, that is, the game. You still walk the streets, you and you pal do, and keep meeting me again and again, and this time I smiled, so that you felt happy, but your feelings are so shallow, your thoughts so narrow, that you don’t realize I’m gone now, I’m the one who jumped on the street, after you took away my wife and my kid. But at least, you still remember me, keeping me in you memory, for your always seein me across the street, me and my pal that pal that is, and the only difference being, I don’t know you anymore.


Not that refined, and I dont even know why I am putting it here. I jus.... i don't know