It's crushing my shoulders Who is my master after all? As I try to save... My Kind? Their Kind?
I hide in a shadow This ones that came around them Their truth... my lies! Their blood... on my hands!
No!!
Am I proud of me now? Am I proud of me now? Am I proud of me now? Please god release me with a choice and a gun I want it now! Well this is how... This god relieves you with my death and a note