I
see
you
had
your
mind
all
made
up
you
group
of
Pitiful
liars.
Before
I
woke
to
face
the
day,
your
master
Plan
transpired.
-Something
told
me-
this
job
has
more
to
Meet
the
eye.
My
song
is
not
believed?
My
words
some-
What
deceiving?
Now
I'm
unwhole.
You've
waged
a
war
of
nerves
But
you
can't
crush
the
kingdom
Can't
be
what
your
idols
are.
Can't
leave
the
scar.
You
cry
for
compensation.
I
ask
you
please
just
give
us...
5
minutes
alone
I
read
your
eyes,
your
mind
was
made
up.
You
took
me
for
A
fool.
You
used
complexion
of
my
skin
for
a
counter
Rascist
tool.
-You
can't
burn
me-
I've
spilled
my
guts
out
In
the
past.
Taken
advantage
of
'cause
you
know
where
I've
come
from.
My
past.
You've
waged
a
war
of
nerves
But
you
can't
crush
the
kingdom
Can't
be
what
your
idols
are.
Can't
leave
the
scar.
I
bury
your
compensation.
I
ask
you
please
just
give
us...
5
minutes
alone