youll meet your end at my hands.
ive only got one thing left to do.
repay the favor you did me in dishonesty.
i used to believe your words about being a real person
i made my mistakes, i said i was sorry to myself.
i thought we were unstoppable.
you had the chance to speak up and level it out.
you left me with the chance to snap your fucking neck
i saw the end of a narrow tunnel.
i saw you on the other end tied to the building i brought down with my bare hands.
you are walking dead in my way.
locked and caged, stabbed and shot up and brainwashed.
ball and chain and anchor and anklet and slave.
whatever i fucking saw in you i fucking hate.