I have ears on the ground, eyes behind my head

It's funny when one day out of the blue you hear stories being told about you and your loved ones, behind your back. It's funny because you are a nobody, not really worth being gossiped about and your story is not interesting enough to have blimped out rumours floating about.

Some of it may be true, but for the most part, it isn't. The rumour monger might as well come out and say you are a devil worshipper and are sacrificing virgins for immortality while they're at it.

Now the worst thing is finding out the name of the person who was going around spreading these lies. It just goes on to show that, there are no real friends in this world. Some people on the surface are good and nice to you and all, but in actuality they are bitter bastards.

Come to think of it, maybe I deserve this. But although I probably deserve all the shit that is being said about me, I know for sure that my loved ones don't deserve what is being said about them. If you have a problem with me, leave them out of it.

Maybe some people just can't accept that some people actually have good partners who love them more than anything. Maybe just because they were hurt, they want others to be as well. I feel sorry for that person, maybe despite all these pretenses of happiness and normality maybe for that person life really sucks.

Nonetheless. You might wanna watch your back bitch.