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Song: Liar, Liar - Never Shout Never
A False Warrior
You are a liar.
A pompous, walking, worthless swine that sports divine youth in an insolent stance.
You are a conniving snake who makes a mockery of me and my worth.
It’s been three hours since you left, driven me to my death,
At the edge of this cliff with a stiff hand on a blade that calls my name.
You are the vicious, venom hero.
You are a demon who breathes the scathed lies of those with ties with the devil, a snarling tongue of those who’ve hung around the wrong crowd for too long.
I gaze at the burning sun, half past one, almost done with this pledge. Standing over the edge, I’ll say it once and the whole world will listen.
The Gods will hear my words, my scream will tear the earth, the shriek will rip the skies, all the product of my cries.
I can see your ship, but it is too late, you’ll die a death of grief and hate. That is your fate, it will not change, and you’ll share my hurt, my love and pain.
"You are cursed, the flags shall never change."
And that is it, the deed is done, cut and slice my wretched tongue
And suddenly I fall at sonic speeds, flailing and screaming, pleading for freedom.
And a glimpse at the ship satisfies my life until the earth embraces my spine and I'm out like a light, end of the line, end of the road, end of the show, that’s just how it goes.
The ship's flag is black.
You are a liar.
A pompous, walking, worthless swine that sports divine youth in an insolent stance.
You are a conniving snake who makes a mockery of me and my worth.
It’s been three hours since you left, driven me to my death,
At the edge of this cliff with a stiff hand on a blade that calls my name.
You are the vicious, venom hero.
You are a demon who breathes the scathed lies of those with ties with the devil, a snarling tongue of those who’ve hung around the wrong crowd for too long.
I gaze at the burning sun, half past one, almost done with this pledge. Standing over the edge, I’ll say it once and the whole world will listen.
The Gods will hear my words, my scream will tear the earth, the shriek will rip the skies, all the product of my cries.
I can see your ship, but it is too late, you’ll die a death of grief and hate. That is your fate, it will not change, and you’ll share my hurt, my love and pain.
"You are cursed, the flags shall never change."
And that is it, the deed is done, cut and slice my wretched tongue
And suddenly I fall at sonic speeds, flailing and screaming, pleading for freedom.
And a glimpse at the ship satisfies my life until the earth embraces my spine and I'm out like a light, end of the line, end of the road, end of the show, that’s just how it goes.
The ship's flag is black.
by #Chance
