There is a catalyst to my pain
A thing that makes me closer to insane
A habit that you have within you
Is gnawing away at my soul
I don’t want it to continue
Though you say you don’t know what you do
I know that you do… its true
I can’t explain how it makes me feel
I just know, what you do makes me ill
You say or do the simplest things, which in turn
Makes my suffering sing
I don’t enjoy this world of pain
I don’t want you to repeat this again and again
But you don’t know what you do
So I can’t really blame you
Though I do
You are ignorant, that much is true
You are the catalyst of my pain