Who's at fault,who's the blame
It doesn't matter it turns out the same
You seem to be treading water
Trying to stay a float
Seems I remember saying goodby
way back,in a poem I wrote
If maligning my name brings you satisfaction
I'll give you stories to tell
It doesn't matter to me
I neither wish you ill or well
Don't ever think you'll hear me say I'm sorry
Just go out there and tell your story
I find it funny in a sad
kind of way
What was important
Doesn't matter today