The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Out came the sun and dried up all the rain
And the itsy bitsy spider went up the spout again.
Yeah, it's a nursery rhyme, but deep down there is a much darker meaning and that is how I am feeling right now.
Seriously, I'm not even kidding.
Don't fuck with me. I'm so close to the edge it's not even funny.
Don't push me, I'm close to the edge.
I'm trying not to lose my head.
Joey, why?
I'm so lost.
Goodbye.