Who do you think you are?
I’m sorry - that was rhetorical.
I don’t think there is any possible way I could hate you more.
Of course, I wouldn’t know love or hate at my age;
Apparently people consider me, what’s the word?
Incompetent?

Who do you think you are?
Telling me what I do and do not know?
I’ve seen love, I’ve seen hate.
I’ve lived love, I’ve loathed hate.

Who do you think you are?
Oh, that’d right,
In a court of law?
A CRIMINAL.

Accomplice
Abusive
Vile
And Rude,

Who do you think you are?
Telling me I don’t love him?
Telling me I don’t know him?
I cared to learn, but you never did.

Who do you think you are?
Slithering back to him?
“I love you - I’m sorry.”
No, you’re not.
You just ran out of pride.

Who do you think you are?
Because you’re not his father.