They said I was annoying
She said that I was Special
He said I couldn't possibly be the Cruel Victum in evry Story
It read Life Kills
But, I say Let me go of your grip
let me fall into Darkness
Watch me Shatter into the Millions of Pieces that I was
The Little Broken pieces, that lay on the Floor
Understand it was because of You
For Wanting Me to do More and More
Once you slowing Regonize that It was all really Fate.. The Truth Will Blind your eyes
