You know nothing about me.
Every single word you said about me, all the lies.
Every over-saturated story that wasn't mine.
I knew how you talked behind my back
And all profits you're trying to ransack.
The more you sold me, the more you showed yourself.
Liars. Nothing more than a bunch of liars.
So fuck your adjudication and misinformation.
You think you know me, but you're not.
The more you're being pretentious makes me feel nauseous.
You think you know me, but you're not.
Gossips spread like fire, can't distinguish, and never dies.
My biggest fault was befriending rats, became a fool who thought they could be nicer than that.
But they're liars. Nothing more than a bunch of liars.
So fuck your adjudication and misinformation.
You think you know me, but you're not.
The more you're being pretentious makes me feel nauseous.
You think you know me, but you're not.
This is the last time that I care enough to pen you in my sight.
This is the last time.
You know nothing about me.
So fuck your adjudication and misinformation.
You think you know me, but you're not.
The more you're being pretentious makes me feel nauseous.
You think you know me, but you're not.
You think you know me, but you're not.
Liars! Get out.
Liars! Get out.
Liars! Get the fuck out.
Liars!
You know nothing about me.
