be the last woman standing. You don't wanna mess around with me if you
can't handle me. It took so much struggle to build myself to here, but
trust me, I won't be faded by irrational fear. I have crossed the
borderline and been wound up like a clock, tick tock. Understand I have
given all that I can, it's time for me to get mine. To trust the process
deeper than I should have ever trusted you. To allow good intentions to
rise on top.