I reglue the broken bones of my soul after yet   another 100 story fall   this skyscraper you've thrown me from has proven   to be unusually   tall it's not as if I haven't been there before I mend    my wounds with   professional ease but the cut heals less every time    it's so real it's       so alive Im sure you're very sorry about all this   and I know that you never inteded it to       be this way but I'm the one who got nothing   again I'm the one who you left for dead   and it's all your fault. bitch.       falling again retracing again investigating where it    all went down heard   them all and calmed the nerves but at the end of    the day I got jerked   I got nothing again 100 stories tall   I'm falling again 100 stories long