no heart, no time, i cant even fucking try and speak, a notion not of your own is only taken as a threat, why wont you pay any attention? no hope, no change, its like this every single day, why talk when we could listen? why do i bother going outside, interaction is my first mistake, im trying to be of use, but how can i help, if you keep telling me to get away, can psychology reason your abusive mannerisms? i dont have time to pay sympathy to tragedy, high maintenance, problematic, if im the asshole why do you still call me? this stupid fucking chase serves only to consume energy.