you're nothing but the sum of everything
good and everything bad you've done
you know I know
it ends there, for me
but you have to see, what I saw;
where your heart was, when
silently following that mob
when you didn't want to;
where your mind was, when
giving the man on the street some spare change
when you didn't want to
you were tricking yourself into thinking I
wouldn't see, and wouldn't feel
what you didn't want to feel