7th October

I weren't gonna vent
 But, what a turn of events
 I'm confirming an end
 I was sleeping in the services then
 She's the weakest in her circle of friends
 She was flirting with men
 I'm learning to mend
 There's a lot of hurt to her, man
 And I wanted to return to the sender
 But I never heard of her again
 So I, turned to the next, pressed the burden on them
 She's emersed
 Usually, I'd be the first to defend
 But, I'm showing no concern, it's a trend
 Tables turn
 I'm pulling out, we had a date confirmed
 But to me, that's a mistake I earned
 It aches it burns
 Got a second degree like I paid to learn
 Should be letting it be, cause it makes me worse
 I should be setting her free from the chains and curse
 But she's no better than me, what's the safety word?
 Why is it ladies first?
 Why can't people get what they deserve?