Unpleasant, angry even embarrassed feelings.
My Self has needs. That’s what I feel. At least that’s what’s in mind.
I will attack
Send lethal message
I will collapse
Whether Victor or captive
And Casualty of battle
I will recognize this feeling, know that its wrong.
Helpless to stop it, pretend that it’s right.
Can’t help from being’ wrong, won’t try,
just hate to lie when I’m wrong.
Win or lose I’m about to die.
If I win or lose
I’d rather be right
It doesn’t matter if
Its already over
Its just just just just just just
Hate to lose it when I’m wrong
Bound to die
Win Or Lose