"...tell these people something they don't know about me."

"I know everything [he's] got to say against me."

what kind of writer would i be

if i didn't touch on bad poetry?

yeah, it's been a while 

but that doesn't mean i won't...

here's what you think

you think i've got something to hide

but you're wrong

i wear my inside out

so back me in a corner

with threats

of blackmail and 

other classy acts

all because i got details of

how you killed your dogs wrong

so you tried to find a home

but you still put 'em down

and now they'll never get up

antifreeze...

not really...

to quote you

invoke you

why would i try to provoke you?

i don't like you

i don't care

and guess what?

i don't scare

not anymore

so go ahead and tell the world

what you think might break me

because really, there's nothing

i'll bare it all

share it all

wear it all on my sleeve 

tattooed and totally exposed

because secrets are power 

and you've got nothing on me