Monster

You're bringing forth a thing unseen with the words you say and do not mean. A heart that has become a hollow shell that will come up front and bring a hell. You asked you begged and in all your actions you must have assumed a different reaction. You thought I'd lay down you thought I would cry I'm not that one I'll Stand Up To Die. Not one to surrender not one to quit rarely will I give up or submit. Never to any foul games that you choose to play you could have easily figured out another way. But you thought you had an easy sacrafice I'm sorry but I will not be the one to suffice. You are not going to get another thing you will see your first mistake was not believing me.