My hate reduces me to nothing
Once I am in it, then I'm out
All my fears are hiding somewhere
Beneath that shadow of a doubt.
Doubts, I say, are most important
Though some of you may not agree
But I let them host my fears
And maybe that's what's wrong with me.
As for myself, I must admit
I am a person of ideals
And having no real fun in life
I turn to movies for the thrills.
Reality has, in a way,
Confused me so and let me down
You were right about it all
And so I bow before your crown.
My life is empty, nothing's left
My thoughts, fears, hopes are all the same
I guess that it deserves me right
For taking all this for a game.