Poets Game

I wont follow you, i wont be the same, its time to rebel against you in order to get away. Im sorry to say, i never liked you from the start so please tell the truth, cause, im no believer, anything you say wont effect me, now anything you do...dont forget, this face divided my the torment of your life, disolved by a better future, not taken seriously...for what i wanted...a better life...thats all i wanted, now i will fight you till i die, i dont know you, i regret the day i met you, i will fight you, divided by the fact i know your face, misguided, mistreated.