Clear Cutting

Started breaking some of the rules then you broke them all

I know that there's a war in your head you can't win them all

And I can't take this all to bed just as you expected

Your self-fulfilled prophecy's already leading to the next

Tree to climb up from the depths

You reach the top you're done with him

It sounds familiar it's all been done

Now I see you around the bends

I'm not to sure you still have it

Another old insult for me signed personal friend