it all comes to this
this is the final stage
and i'm through
i'm through with your words
your torment
the way you look at me when i'm praised
and the way you scream when you're not
because of you
i've learned not to care
not to love
to speak my mind
to consider opinions that will make me better
I've taught myself
how to hate
how to steal and lie
the price you pay for something you want
and price you pay for your soul
which i and fate, delt out the day i met you
the day you were born
and it all comes to this
you leave me no choice
say your prayers
my dear brother
