Welcome to hell
Where all of your flaws
Are put up on display
And used as another reason for torture
That's what it feels like to him
You make him hate who he is
Just 'cause he's not like you
Spend enough time
Getting dragged through the dirt
And you will find it hard not to believe
That's where you belong
You claim your place on this throne
This throne that you have stolen,
(You've climbed over corpses)
To get here
Almighty Coward you prey on the weak.
Now tell me, just how does it feel?
When you twist and you bend
Until they break
Them not being like you was their sole mistake.
Are they really the problem,
When you're the one filled with hate?
You claim your place on this throne
This throne that you have stolen,
(You've climbed over corpses)
To get here
Almighty Coward you prey on the weak.
Now tell me, just how does it feel?
I used to know this girl,
Who spent years feeling like she was living in a nightmare she couldn't wake up from.
Her name was Jessica,
And she was tormented day in an day out
For so long that she started thinking that pain was the only thing she was allowed to feel.
That's why one day
When she was on her way back home
And as she stood on that crowded platform, like so many times before.
Now, she looked at those lights, approaching from deep within the tunnel.
And shw decided to take one last step forward in an effort to find some peace.
Her final message to the world was the screeching breaks of a subway-train and an unsent text reading
"I hope you're happy now"
COWARD!
HER BLOOD IS ON YOUR HANDS
BUT YOU DON'T REALLY SEEM TO CARE
DO YOU FEEL NO REMORSE AT ALL?
YOU ARE A MONSTER!
Oh, almighty coward
Your concience is clear
Now is that really how you feel?
Can you honestly say that you
Sleep well at night
With knowledge of what you have done
When you look down upon them
Do you feel at ease?
In your own mind they're the ones at fault
You just give them what they desserve.
YOU MAKE ME SICK!