Why must I speak?
Whenever I do, conflict ensues.
Words are spat into each other's faces,
False accusations in all places,
As I helplessly watch.
I apologize yet again,
Although you say I am not to blame,
But to me it is all clear, and I live in shame.
So why must I speak?
I'll be silent for a while,
And bottle everything in,
And these horrible disputes
Well, they won't happen again.