What a Shame We All Became Such Fragile Broken Things

These lyrics pretty much describe how I look at socety. We don't even look at what matters anymore. Everyone is always talking about what they want... not what they need. They need to STOP and take a look at themselves in the mirror. I hate the people who jsut flirt and flirt and don't care that the guy they are leaving behind is dying every time she walks away. She doesn't even look at him anymore. She wouldn't even tell him that she found someone else. What a ho. She is constantly talking about the guys that she likes and she will never know how much she hurt him. She complains that she is broken, when that skank wouldn't know broken if it smashed a million dollar vase on her head. This is your night, so, smile. Cuz you'll go out in style. Yeah. I told him. He knows and he was sooo depressed and I almost felt bad until I realized that this was best. You don't deserve hima nd you can totally go fuck yourself if you don't like it. I love him like a buddy and you royally FUCKED with his mind. I could write it better than you ever felt it. You have no freaking Idea how much he liked you and you just figured AH what the hell, its attention and something to do. You played him like a college basket ball game. And for that I will get you back.