Oh Pit. You are egocentric
But you attracted me
And soon after rejected me, why Pit?
Because I've always been this

When you needed
And when not needed?
Why I donated to you too?
I give up Pit

You want to feel the taste of the hunt
Want me to be bad
You like pain of rejection
But I do not
Do not know how to play as well

My game is simple
It was so present in the life of another
The point of ad nauseam
And then divide ourselves to feel

The despair of nostalgia
Pit, vanish!
You told me to forget you
I obeyed!