Victimize yourself; you’re the only one who sees our flaws

Reflect, was the never case in your reactions

Could it be that everything just never goes your way?

or is it that tired rendition of the truth just loosely played?

in the midst of my regrets, reflection

was the source of all decay

that filth, instead of absolution

condemned was all that’s left in me

you’re all dead to me now

never did I fell to indulge as the opportunist in me prevailed

provoking death

such a coward speaking about taking your own life

your genetic makeup refused it

the carnage of your lies

and in the scene of our reactions

could it be that we’d be better off this way?

alone to figure all our mistakes

I never wanted to be alone

break out from all these things you’ve said

you’re simply made to be this way

just manifest what needs to come alive

I never wanted to be alone

no; just like I thought you were already dead to me now

I will never change

things shall remain the same