Did you do it, Mister??
Yes. Indeed.
What did it cost, T?
Everything.
What Color Do You Both See Now?
eWmHpItTyE.
I Didn't Have A Choice,
So I Took Our Voice,
I Ran Out Of Options,
And Shattered Our Conscience,
This Is My Fault--
A Personal Assault.
How Do I Explain I Felt Nothing?
Taking What's Yours,
Erasing It From Something,
Using It As A Means,
Shattering Those Dreams.
Because I Am Selfish,
And Always Been,
We Wouldn't Be In This Problem,
If I Had Better Seen.
Now You Have Lost
What Innocence Had Bred,
All Those Memories--
I've Killed Them.
They Are Dead.
Yes. Indeed.
What did it cost, T?
Everything.
What Color Do You Both See Now?
eWmHpItTyE.
I Didn't Have A Choice,
So I Took Our Voice,
I Ran Out Of Options,
And Shattered Our Conscience,
This Is My Fault--
A Personal Assault.
How Do I Explain I Felt Nothing?
Taking What's Yours,
Erasing It From Something,
Using It As A Means,
Shattering Those Dreams.
Because I Am Selfish,
And Always Been,
We Wouldn't Be In This Problem,
If I Had Better Seen.
Now You Have Lost
What Innocence Had Bred,
All Those Memories--
I've Killed Them.
They Are Dead.
Are you proud of yourself, T,
to shatter our childhood?
All that we worked hard for,
now gone for good.
Material things yes,
but you'll never understand.
The one thing we all shared,
in agreement now faded.
Childish things,
I suppose a god would never realize,
they weren't just toys,
but I guess every hero dies.
to shatter our childhood?
All that we worked hard for,
now gone for good.
Material things yes,
but you'll never understand.
The one thing we all shared,
in agreement now faded.
Childish things,
I suppose a god would never realize,
they weren't just toys,
but I guess every hero dies.
Why do we even bother,
why do we even try,
to have nice things,
might as well---
Die a different color, Mister,
paint and see!
Now we've entered hell,
and it's blood red like you,
ain't we free?
Back to zero-- nothing anymore,
might as well burn the rest,
or trash it,
and find gasoline-- Pour!
Those were not just comics--
those were not just games--
they were our innocence,
our memories,
engraved in our veins.
But you wouldn't know, Mister,
you never had a heart,
you are cold cold truth,
you'll always tear us apart.
why do we even try,
to have nice things,
might as well---
Die a different color, Mister,
paint and see!
Now we've entered hell,
and it's blood red like you,
ain't we free?
Back to zero-- nothing anymore,
might as well burn the rest,
or trash it,
and find gasoline-- Pour!
Those were not just comics--
those were not just games--
they were our innocence,
our memories,
engraved in our veins.
But you wouldn't know, Mister,
you never had a heart,
you are cold cold truth,
you'll always tear us apart.
Forgive Me, Brothers,
I Will Get It All Back,
We Will Rise Again,
We'll Be Together At Last.
I Promise You,
I Will Never Hurt You Again,
All I Want Is Peace,
What I've Done--
It Won't Be In Vain.
Just Be Patient,
I Will Fix This--
We Cannot Lose Hope,
We'll Find A Way To Cope.
No, T, it's over,
we'll just get stuck in a loop--
so much for "sober."
I Will Get It All Back,
We Will Rise Again,
We'll Be Together At Last.
I Promise You,
I Will Never Hurt You Again,
All I Want Is Peace,
What I've Done--
It Won't Be In Vain.
Just Be Patient,
I Will Fix This--
We Cannot Lose Hope,
We'll Find A Way To Cope.
No, T, it's over,
we'll just get stuck in a loop--
so much for "sober."
Comics now mean nothing--
material things--
I don't want your offerings.
And the characters that once were there,
now dead.
How can we be Happy now,
when the dreams are shed?
Why don't you beat me again,
while we're down.
After all,
all you ever gave a fuck about--
was your stupid crown!
material things--
I don't want your offerings.
And the characters that once were there,
now dead.
How can we be Happy now,
when the dreams are shed?
Why don't you beat me again,
while we're down.
After all,
all you ever gave a fuck about--
was your stupid crown!
