Why are you lying to me br why cant you leave me be br why do you have to look like that br why do u spill your wrist on the mat br why do I even talk to you br I know why because you asked me to br why do I listen to u speak br when I know perfectly well that you are weak br why do you command me so br while my emotions go to and fro br many battles I have lost br and lots of money it has cost br mostly coz of my bad memory br as I now sit underneath this chestnut tree br the struggle is still taking place br the eternal internal struggle br between my brain and mebr br Everyone hates someone everyone hates mebr br