I sense trouble,
In your positions,
On the double!
Map out all strategic locations.

Saturday, 2^nd October 1997,
The bomb was dropped,
Friday, 24^th October 1997,
Kaboom!

Relentlessly pursuing the truth,
I can’t understand this equation,
This can’t be it,
Gawd, another stupid mathematician.

Smash!
There it goes,
A cover up necessary,
Excuses prepatory.

You lied!
How could you do this to me?
The truth, why must you hide?
The wrong guy, that’s he.

She has a right to choose,
It’s just so that in the feud I just lose,
What am I supposed to do?
Who I am to say?

I hate you,
Of all the persons,
It must be you,
You’re last person I want to see alive.