Hey there, you are a simple designnI created your liesnnHold on, this is not fair for anyonenThey all think they are alivennThis is my immaculate designnIt's all been planned from the startnnYour slipping deeper and deepernDestroying all you heldnnYour words are losing their meaningnYou choose to receive deathnnI grow increasingly wearynAnd I'm tired of this jestnnDear god, what made us all deserve thisnThere must be some other waynnMy son, it's far too much to handlenJust know I do this in lovennYou see, you are a disposable beingnnDon't fear...life is fakennWe all exist in the same space