LOOking this mornin hearing the birds sing reminds me of the pain u used to bring. how i would cry and stay up half the night wondering if u'd be in sight tryna make it work just brought my soul more hurt more than i , deserved. posed up like the thinker, deep meditaional sinking, answers coming suddenly fleeing someone calll 911 come get this ***** for i make him done put my fist down his throat watch him choke naw i'd rather write a letter and let him know i feel so much better with him gone when i used to think without him i couldn't go on now i'm laffing, togglin' between being in bliss and being lightweight pissed... looking this morinin hearing the birds sing reminds me of the happiness they now bring and how you worked overtime to bring me down you threw stones, i took them, i used them to build my castles. and when you return burned up and bruised i know you laff now but the world is using you and when you return with lessons you want to recite, messages from your new insight remember the lies remember how you thought stabbin me was so funny mockin me in front of your co-workers. yeah, it's a small world, where the circle never ends what goes around comes around.... and we will, meet again.