I'm the knives you stabbed in all those backs
I’m stacking up all these odds, toilet's clogged
I’m talking a lotta shit but I’m backing it all up
How many charges are you facing?
I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and wake up to daily
I'm your karma closing in showing you that this is a battle you'll never win
I'm the perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin
You don't even know the trouble that you're in
I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
I'm the paranoia that's creeping up on ya
I'm the panic that attacks
Malicious prosecution
I'm your lack of a conscience
I’m the whispers in your ears
I'm the tears that roll down your cheeks after a few beers
Filing false police report
I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow
I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow
I'm what foreshadows of all the things that are to follow
Your phone records subpoenaed
I'm the needle to help you reap what you sow
I'm the stitch that keeps reopening your cuts
I'm the closure you'll never find
Falsifying documents to law enforcement
I'm the last gulp of wine
I'm the burn to show you it's your turn
I'm the lesson you never learned
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