G.A.M.E.
Location
Birth;
Bought into a malicious place.
Earth…
We, the people…
A disgrace.
Developing through
What isn’t given to you.
Earn it
Through hypocrisy.
Be all that is true…
What is
“True”?
If all you know
Is a lie?
Are you, you?
Who’s to say
There’s “trust”?
Only a lie…
Trust leaves you dust.
Forget hope;
Pray on catastrophe.
It is a
Blessing.
The world will fall before me…
What am I to gain?
What shall I amend?
Are they monsters?
Or am I…
Nothing…
But the end…