There will come a day when My words will speak never again About not to the likes of you And even tho it's not worth my time To waste in haste with a neat rhyme I'm still fucking going to , fuck you, Is it exhausting is it stressful To do all you do just to be so pitiful I'll answer that , what do i mean, Can't be very tired when you're a sold soul , and a demon machine, Day in and out in an out , you're owned by the author of lies, . Spreader of doubt, king of deceipt, THATS why there is nothing behind your eyes, ..... Your eternity is spoken for, and that sucks for you now don't it, but u won't get what you're hoping for , fooling me somehow, haha gonna suck again won't it?..... Because my time is almost here, my time to fill my purpose, it soon will be crystal clear , that oh no I'm not dead I'm not done and I'm not worthless, Keep your lies I despise, ain't no worry for the wise , that's the difference between us few and the rest of you guys, you won't see my demise no matter what disguise , so I better not waste time thinking ur mind can realize , and that's why you sit and dwell as u await hell , because u had to fail after how many tries? And one day I won't have another word to say as my spirit flies, and you wince in your past tense as you watch me rise.... As you watch me rise....