Diane

A cracked dirty spoon, offers no insight, or makes you look cool, here in this game, a race for your life, who holds the reins, you act like a fool, cooked over lies, stop what you’re doing, when your eyes feel pain, your brain like a firefly, let others go their way, what makes it so futile, you’re drying inside, face like a lost duel, when someone asks why, you're going insane, don’t show them the knife, or act goody two shoes, pretend to like wine, who needs to be cruel, you'll be fine.