I looked down over my shoulder
Saw her struggle, and thought about lending a hand
But I focused on what I had told her
We're alone on this one, so pray for God's hand
I looked forward and continued my climbing
My body was shot and covered in pain
Then I heard sobbing and crying
Simple emotions she couldn't contain
But instead of returning to aid
Or pushing her to catch up
I was growing angrier by the day
Quite honestly I was fed up
And I came to realize how useless
What a stupid ignorant try
Its pointless if I am ruthless
I don't need a weakly, infant cry
I love what I am, but not who I'm with
Unlike you, I say "fuk the morals"
This is my life, the life I live
Happy todays and careless tomorrows
