Can you feel the burn
From the fire in my eyes
It's poetic how things occur
And even more so when they die
Everything deserves death
Not one should be saved
The darkness will take all
And bid them to the grave

Even love is eternal
Yet it dies in our souls
But rage is infernal
And it goes and it grows
In our spirits, unforgiving
Too see is to show
The world of uncaring
That forever we'll glow

How are you different
From the black sheep's herd
Always talking behind my back
Bringing an end to my world
No one seems to care
Smiles are so cursed
The ones who really love you
Are the ones too kill you first

I'm never going to change
So go ahead and talk behind my back
For the world, I'll never change
So please, talk behind my back

I can take every fucking thing you say to me
And act like I care
I can pretend to like you, and smile
But that wouldn't be fair
Sometimes I wish upon a lonely night's star
For the end of you all
But then how would I be different?