Where hope is the villain and everything bright with dreams of happy endings
Is perused with intent to **** I'm not your friend I'm not your savior
I am the gun buried in the hate of everyone who's ever felt the sting of betrayal, the whip of hate searing it's name into the bowels of your heart
I am the beginning, the ending of everything to come I am your friend burying the knife in the back of everything you believe
I am a creature of your makings Feed me, Keep me Hate me HATE ME
And just before you forget me,
Remember all that's been done before its too late and everything you love becomes forsaken, destroyed and is left in the wake of everything, everything you've had me become..