It’s time you waste away like the scum that you are. You can stich my mouth shut and you can carve out my eyes. I swear it’s not just you. It’s this world that I despise. This is only the beginning. Consider this a warning. I’m through with desperately searching and patiently waiting. It’s time I get what I deserve. This is an awakening. I can’t even feel a goddamn thing. I can’t feel anything tonight. I can’t feel anything. Now you can slice the tension, use the knife that was left in my back. And you can choke on your own damn words. You never had a prime for me to cut you down in. There’s never been a colder day in hell.