| To be so wrong, and yet to ignore the need for an apology, to smile and laugh when one is expected of me. I will not say sorry for your problems, I will not feel regret for your pain. I might be doused in gasoline, and I might burn, so light the match if you want me gone! Because for as I'm concerned the subject is done. I'm sitting here now, right in front of you. Take a look, open those eyes wide, look what this barrel of a gun hides! I was psychotic before I became manic, then I just got a little insane because everything slowly stayed the same! Welcome to the game, its a no name giver, its a fuck up deceiver, welcome to the world, welcome to Hell. now you ask me. "Where was I." Where were you? How about that? I want to know, why couldn't you come to me when I was crowded, and drowning? No, on second thought, and third, fuck you, even on my fourth thought I'd still like to kill you. Stop asking me questions and move on its over, I don't care what you think can bring us closer, its to late now, the mistakes are in the past, they were burned by the fire now the ashes float into the air. I am the creation the one you lack the ability to understand, so shut up, and move on, its over now. I'm done with this game, I win, you lose, welcome to Hell, where its sin. welcome to the world of winners and sinners, welcome to the war of our personal battle! |
