Mystery.

you're just a boy, in this world.
that nobody wants to be.

you think you're all that,
it has to be just about you.

you make the rules,
and all the games.

there is no bargaining
to the commands you complain.

you are a liar,
a cheat and only if you had
a soul to compete.

you never understand
and you can't comprehend.

all you want is sex,
you'll do anything, for a treat.

then why can't i just stop,
why can't i just see?

your horrible,
your slime.

why do you mean anything to me?
everything has only been a mystery.