In the back of my mind
I found myself not being as kind;
And if I ever become a monster,
At least I'll be holding it closer.
Than you did me,
What a fool to be
To assume we're alike,
I now just want you out of sight.
When pride is my sin,
Your betrayal hasn't gone unseen.
You'll have to wonder which one of us truly fears,
These shadows of our own polished spears.
Spears, pride, sin, betrayal