One, Two ,Three
One, Two, Three
I wish you were me
One, Two
But you're still you
One
I'm done
You won
I have none
You have everyone
I guess you won
But I'm not done
I have a new life
All you have is a knife
Stab
Stab
Stab again
Because guess what
You will never win
While both you
And I have sin
I will win
I will grin
You just keep drinking your bottle of gin
This poem is about:
Me