Drop drop drop
Not now, not again, not this time
You never do. Ignoring my prayers, begging and desperate cries for mercy
I want to get rid of you but I can’t. You’ve stuck to me like a leech
Never wanting to leave
Tormenting my wretched soul with a nasty grin
Perhaps I am mistaken? Perhaps you never meant any harm? Perhaps I’ve been wrong all the way?
I feel the sudden sensation of blood leaving my body
You’re here. Again.
‘Wanna play with me?’, you ask. Knowing my answer you decide, yet again, that I make a pretty good loser
I wish I could win more often
That one last time beat you to death.