My mind is far too tired for these fundamental games Worn down by voices repeating whispers that are all the same Where the villainesses sins are known and the victims are many It's useless to be virtuous, It isn't worth a penny
Let me walk far away from the crowds of plenty Where they disregard their morals, if there even are any A world that use to be 'interesting', thrilling, to say the least Though overtime the childish endeavors never seem to cease
Aren't you tired of this world, isn't it time to grow up? Because I've already begun to leave this crooked setup The rumors, the lies, the backstabbing truths Its preteen games, that should have been left behind in our youth
There is simply no time, nor the energy to waste on petty things Nobody worth impressing, there are no prideful kings No need to interact or associate with those I hate Nor those who treated me poorly, while using the title of a mate