All notions of fairness are dead and gone.
Your corrupt little empire eventually wil go down with the setting sun.
If there is anything better waiting to come I wont see it in my lifetime,
all the good is gone.
Do you stand for anything, can you look me in the eye?
Yes of course you can you are so well versed in the lie
You keep a straight poker face but inwardly you are laughing as you watch me start to cry.
No vengeful god would every reap justice on your head. Everything is quiet now.
Someone said god is dead.