Everyone knows I'm in over my head, over my head.
Suddenly I've become part of the past.
It's coming down to nothing more than apathy.
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I remember again why I hated it so the last time.
I know, I know. I know why, but it doesn't make it any easier.
So I was unprepared that last time.
This time, I let hope abound.
Next time, there won't be a next time.
All that, and all I want, all I really want, is for that old unnurtured lack of conscience to ungrow this sudden thorn it has now sprung.
Damn it, I'm being realistic, why can't you?
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2nd post down, 3rd up in two ticks.
Save me, someone.
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