I remember that night, when I found out life was a fraud. My attempts to do the right thing brought me closer to failing. So as you read this, just know my friends. The hero died, I'm a monster now, thats all. If my human heart could still beat, instead of this demonic pump, I'm sure I'd thank you for trying to help, besides back handing you across the face, to leave another whelp. Remember, I tried to do the right thing, and found my life trashed, now I'm a demon, and destined to destroy. Know as you read, I'd love to be like you all, please smile when you remember how I was in the past, a good person with ideas. I'm dead, I'm gone forget about me, these are the last things you should ever think. Forget about me. Ever since my pride was broken, Iv never been the same, made a master plan, to make sure it never happened again. Tears over broken pride, a violence that just refused to die. The numb cold heartless feelings dwell inside, they are forever to me tied. My heroic heart has died. |