the flag is red, my trust is dead, before it ever lived
I look at you and I see a million people that I never wanna see again, you reek of everyone I wish I never met, you are a stranger, yet you're not, you're just not, I already know you, I already know you and I hate you, after just a day, after just 10 minutes
just another red flag from the past, don't bother to ask, unless of course you've got time, to be my next scapegoat, because those others they ran away before the judgement call, and now I build my wall and I have my excuse to not give in to you again because I've met you, a 1000 times before