By Arcassin Burnham



Put in a good word for me,
You were a distant memory,
Why did you change,
I thought I was your enemy,
But I didn't know you envied me,
For a love exchange,

I'm caught,
I'm caught in a web,
a web of defeat,
One day the maker,
I meet,
Will be extra ******* me,
About life and my life itself,
Bring the devil to his knees.
Again you'll never judge me,
Again you'll never judge me,

My life is worthless now,
But I'll see betters endeavours,
And loyal virtues,
Future promises that can't broken with a cork *****,
You'll needed passion,
I showed you,
You needed hate,
And I showed you,
I'm best at what I do,
And what I do,
Is hate all people with true purposes,
Due to,
Reality.