Of all the letters written...
    
    As they shout its a joke

    The one I usually 
    fail to mention
    The last will she broke
    Arose to a challenge 
    One she couldn't do alone
    For I told her 
    how to make win undone
   
    Take the details from the room 
    Lock the door and hide the broom Even now arrogance adds
 As they say 
  rhyme and reason has no ass
   
    As I over lap my own words 
    from hers My memory of what  
    triggered this is removed...

          ...struggle...

   A want to start a new stanza 
   as I do
   ...ah that voice of two that so 
   annoys you
     You know the one 
     that make you so unique 
     Calls you out and says there is 
     one...

     Ah yes...

"that defies me" another chimes in...
  
    As before I say again 
    I am a writer 
    don't come back here again
    For if you do 
    my words intertwine with you 
    and once again 
    I'll just show the world 
    I know how to *u**you...

      ...yeah that last little bit
      does sound better that way
    but come on 'others' stop
    bulling her...She hasn't dealt     
    with 
               Numbers.

She is almighty untouchable indeed...
    but one look at my book 
    you can read
    How I the one 
    not afraid 
    will hunt her down,
    have eyes turn on her 
    maybe not with speed
    but dear you already know 
    home you won't leave

    A bit of fear 
    though dealth will come 
    but fearless yet 
    for a psycho you
    have proven to be
    Dear you may not run from me 
    but deep inside 
    you have a small fear 
    of that crown 
    and what it won't be

         A cover will fall and she
         will not mourn 
         but look behind your back 
         for death will come

    The letter of my last day 
    It says I don't walk away

    All plans I had stolen away...
    yes I smile 
    and someone smirks 
    but they already know 
    I'm not for worse

    Take it all away 
    and find the truth
    I still win 
    and it is what burns 
    all of you

    Still digging deeper 
    to find the meaning
    Hidden truth 
    and what comes 
    up behind you

    Dig and nose but it-

 circles, that hide it

     Never alone 
     and never life to care 
     Only how to get out of this-

Solitary...

            as they search

      Circles...
...circles...

 AND AROUND WE GO

As it is edited the trigger is pulled 

Steal this one too...

You know to give it a voice 

   Stolen personality for...

You're right it was never you

   Go back look again live My life 
   You put the puzzle in wrong order
   again