Yell at me viciously

People need to learn the concepts, they barely exist but obviously are still there. somewhat intact. I'll assume you know the question and can therefore give me the answer?
Falling over is easy to understand, in a literal way.
Figuratively falling over can be more difficult to comprehend.
Do you plan on reaching the top only to become the next tragedy?
Shakespeare would not approve of this.
This...tragic flaw you posses. It's far too cliche.
Overused, washed up, simple.
Sarcastic smiles and over the top laughter at lame jokes. Is this what we paid for? Is this what we came to enjoy? I'm practically gagging at the sight.
I'm practically choking at the moment you spit out your dessert and with eyes wide open crawl over the table, and into my arms. Into my body. Into my mouth. Down my throat, and into my heart.
How could I return the favour?
Cough you up and spit you out?
List the ways you make me feel pretty.
You make me feel ugly.
You make me feel lonesome.
You make me feel pity.
Pity for you.

but she said, we're all gonna die from the same fucking thing.
the same fucking disease.
The fashion and culture.
The shock of getting fat.
The shame of growing old, and;
Growing up.
Growing up.
Growing up.
Growing up.
Growing up.

Well we all one day wish we had listened to the protector.
when he told you nothing hurts more than a kiss on the mouth.
And when you swoon her, do it gently, with care.
Trust her. and she will trust you
therefore, the turnaround can occur.
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Pay for her dinner, pay for her drinks.
Pay for the cab ride home.
Pay for the kisses, pay for the sex.
But she'll pay when you leave her all alone.