O, my lovely Eve.  You chose to withhold what you said I deserved.  What you could have given me: you kept it.  Sad little girl.  I drew you a compass and you went south.  O, how you love your rules.  Justice first, and this is my square deal.  While all I ever wanted was Love.  To celebrate birth and to wish I were dead.  Praise God, because nobody comes close.

Thanks for wasting my time.