Gift of Prophecy

What if you could slay me?
What if you could garrote me?
What if you could drown me?
What if i slaughter myself?

Follow your fate, there's nothing you could choose

This world surrounds hundreds of dead.
My heart is stung by relief of a liar.
Without this life, it must be easy.

Follow your fate.
My last hope is gone.
I've hab no choise to be alive since I was born.

This life to me devastates prospect.
Every day I regret this world chose me to be destined.
As my creation decays your ideal, the ordered liberty would be corrupted within rule.

This life to me devastates prospect.
Every day I regret this world chose me to be destined.

Follow your fate.
My last hope is gone.
I've hab no choise to be alive since I was born.
Betray your words to me.
I can't believe you are away from this place I belong to.

Flesh under my skin is hollowed and burned to be perishing
You are failed.