The game you talk is high,
but you don't have the spine to back it up.
I stood from a distance and watched you let go,
but it was a death that i witnessed.
If talk is cheap then why not speak the truth.
If it were up to me, we'd burn in fucking hell.
and thats including me and you.
Crafting a sight to burn the eyes of the masses,
i'd cut out your tongue if you speak of anything along the lines
of a battle never fought.
and i'd end your life without a second thought.
I tried to clear my head,
and i tried to think like you,
but whats the point if i don't understand?
Darkness is all I can see,
and i'm disgusted by the human race.
They tried to dissect my intelligent mind,
and they deemed it as useless,
but its the only thing that i have left.