who am i to say,
that were all in dismay,
to say we rule,
to say lets duel,
to whom am i important to,
to whome do i care,
to whome do i share with,
to whome likes to stare,
so im not juging myself or you,
but im say that were paying for crimes of the past,
the after math,
the power of will,
the power to stand still,
by god do we stay,
but we got nothin to say,
so to you and to me,
I fear the worst,
Because im cursed,
With this talent for death and betrayed,
I have no feeling,
I have no thaought,
I have no power,
Thats oversaugh,
So to say that i rule,
Would brake the golden rule,
Because this power,
I can not brage,
Because this power will not stay,
This power over you,
And power over me,
The power of a informeted death degree,
So to you and to me and maybe even to the trees,
I say sorry for sins,
That we wilingly bring,
To say srry that i kill,
Without a thought,
To still saught,
The power of death the,
Power of will,
The power of santity,
And to not kill,
Yet as i say these words of death,
I can say i have no regrets,
To say i got nothing not even a whim,
To say that im a lie,
Taken in by misfortunate eyes,
So to you,
And to me i say,
We must see the power,
The power invested in me,
Will kill the power of the infected,
The missdirect the misfoutunate,
The lazy,
The crazy,
The people out there,
Those who stare,
The ones with guns,
And the ones making buns,
To all of you to me to,
I apologies,
For your misfourtunate eyes,
To have taken me in,
Not seing my real sin,
So by and by take this too,
I feel nothing not sadness,
Not sarrow,
For me theres no tommarow,
And my next words of death,  
I cant say so hold your breath.