It's a psychological lash-back this time blaming sex
It's not your fault
But inevitably you will pay
For the mental obstacle course of adolescence
Subject to subject, you will be used and discarded
Empathy is for the weak
You'll wait and let it destroy you
Never realizing your insignificant roll
In this most eloquent scope of narcissistic grandeur
Warrior of the broken hearted
Taking redemption past its boundaries
Entering the realm of the obscene
You spent that last breath on something never said
That situation left for dead
Breaking their will isn't hard
Neither is leaving them dead inside
Feel lucky, it isn't everyday someone is born a god
I feel lucky, because I found I am my own god
You belong to me my dear
It's not your fault
But inevitably you will pay
For the mental obstacle course of adolescence
Subject to subject, you will be used and discarded
Empathy is for the weak
You'll wait and let it destroy you
Never realizing your insignificant roll
In this most eloquent scope of narcissistic grandeur
Warrior of the broken hearted
Taking redemption past its boundaries
Entering the realm of the obscene
You spent that last breath on something never said
That situation left for dead
Breaking their will isn't hard
Neither is leaving them dead inside
Feel lucky, it isn't everyday someone is born a god
I feel lucky, because I found I am my own god
You belong to me my dear
( KEN Mode )
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