Teeth

I can see the outcome before you play your hand Reading you is simple, it's not hard to understand We have picked our targets, who will hit the hardest? We've chosen sides and I know that you're fighting exposed Pretending to understand hand-to-hand You're speaking nonsense, stemming from the seeds of emotion With every word you grow There is no outcome, there is nothing to be rewarded Or gained from contempt of civility I've had enough and I feel you coming closer With words so frightening What's left to say? You're a vacancy I will not cater to And I feel my patient capacity crumble because of you I see your face, my foe approaching Lick your lips, your grin encroaching I only want to see your teeth if they are broken I only want to see your teeth if they're broken