You're the chosen one, Taste hate at the hands disposal. You pretend to be the chosen one..nBut who you are, from the outside in. Take these answers and throw them away.nOne day you'll look down at this recollection, Portraying yourself as a god.nBut simply I am just a being, my eyes stay forever blind. A single move is all it takes, to end.nThe lines, the lines they came crashing down.nYour mine. Your ours, the lines came crashing down.nYour mine, your ours. In time they'll all fall away.nYour the chosen one.