I sold my soul for a nice pair of wings,
I'd sell it again for money and things,
It meant nothing to anyone
Now I've sold it, what's done is done.
I'd sell your soul for you and not think twice
I'm a bastard, I'm not supposed to be nice
I've seen dangers untold, and I've seen greatness unseen
I've had to take in concepts that you would believe mean.
I strive to be better, while you strive to be rich.
I live in the shadows while you cure your "itch".
I strive to be smarter, while you strive to have fun
I live for my moment in the shadows while you live in the sun.
I hate you, and I hate your kind
I search and I look, hoping to find
A penny for my thoughts, a idea of a mind
Yet I search for something that can't be found
because it doesn't exist anywhere around
I can't find my better,
so I write this letter,
In a chance to bring something new.
I live in chaos because I can always find fun
But if I find you, you had better run.
I strive for perfection, and perfection has no equality
Which is why I must beat you for what it means to me.
Hatred is my melody, aspiration is my tune
Insanity is my weapon, I hope to see you soon.
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Hope you guys enjoyed that. (I can't decide if I like it or not) I haven't slept in a while, so my writing is off to me. I was listening to E.S Posthumus' Unstoppable while writing this.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3lQ_gChvjH4
Tell me what you guys think.
I'd sell it again for money and things,
It meant nothing to anyone
Now I've sold it, what's done is done.
I'd sell your soul for you and not think twice
I'm a bastard, I'm not supposed to be nice
I've seen dangers untold, and I've seen greatness unseen
I've had to take in concepts that you would believe mean.
I strive to be better, while you strive to be rich.
I live in the shadows while you cure your "itch".
I strive to be smarter, while you strive to have fun
I live for my moment in the shadows while you live in the sun.
I hate you, and I hate your kind
I search and I look, hoping to find
A penny for my thoughts, a idea of a mind
Yet I search for something that can't be found
because it doesn't exist anywhere around
I can't find my better,
so I write this letter,
In a chance to bring something new.
I live in chaos because I can always find fun
But if I find you, you had better run.
I strive for perfection, and perfection has no equality
Which is why I must beat you for what it means to me.
Hatred is my melody, aspiration is my tune
Insanity is my weapon, I hope to see you soon.
------------------------------------------------------------
Hope you guys enjoyed that. (I can't decide if I like it or not) I haven't slept in a while, so my writing is off to me. I was listening to E.S Posthumus' Unstoppable while writing this.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3lQ_gChvjH4
Tell me what you guys think.