It hurt the first time you called me heartless, now I just Dont care. the part you wanted to kill is dead. I've lost the will to respond with words just to hurt you in kind. You meant more than you now but now you are simply dirt that most go and when I kick u off you will be gone y. I Dont care, cry if you must and I'll laugh as you turn to dust. When I dance on your ashes Dont whimper and moan you called me heartless remember now your all on your own