Lived a life of grief and sorrow Striving to live my life, I have no one on my side, All I ever hear, are the haters criticizing everything I do, they hold envy in their eyes, because Dark Angel keeps me by his side,
He always gives me all his attention, Instead of supporting all the rest, Pounding the ground with anger They walk around protesting their lies trying to get Dark Angel to look their way,
But what they don’t understand is, they are of the dark, So, why would he need them? If he already has them? Dark Angel, don’t have me, he doesn’t have my heart,
But he needs me, I don’t need him, This is like, who gives and who takes, The pleasure moments are when I know I have control of what I believe in, And that is something worth fighting for.