Love me hate me
Call me what you like
I will not surrender
No matter how deep you strike
Yes I've made errors
Yes I am imperfect; oh indeed
What right have you to judge me?
After all 'tis you who made me bleed
I love you; but do not have to like you
Though you are of my seed
Oh viper you have burned me
How nasty you have turned
Call me selfish; greedy; liar
When it is you who stole with greed
Look at your own reflection
See the person you've become
You need some introspection
For 'tis you have aimed the gun...
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