i think i recognize your type:
you won't accept your failures,
can't admit to blame;
unstable insecurities are synonymous with your name

you think your opinions
are tantamount to fact.
i'm here to make you eat your words and take what you have tainted back

whether you know it or not, you're wrong;
whether you care is up to you.
the opponent you've chosen is your better
but believe what you want and i'll do what i do

wisdom says "silence" at times like this
but your words beg for reprimand
it requires all my will to bite my tongue and
all strength and pity to stay my hand

one cannot be expected to turn
cheek after cheek to the wicked, can he?
i have barely enough determination
to hold to my resolve and let you be

don't be deceived, it is not weakness but
my kindness that has bought your safety
However, if even your eye offends me again
i will pluck it out to make you see