What if I told you that one's dream is not ones destiny,
And that one's destiny can not change?

What if I told you that I am that only one who can save this world,
Regardless of the people that despise me?

What if I told you that I am the sole being that determines the fate of this world?

I don't talk to people, people see me as a threat, they fear me, they judge me.

Alas they look up to me, they pursue me, just so I can give them a hand.

Still I don't get people, I just wish they would go the hell away!

All they do is bring you down so who needs em.

Why put up with having to trust a friend when all it does is cause you grief.

People trust me, but I don't give a damn what happens to them, but my destiny can not be altered.

So, what if I told you that the world ends with me?

Cause it does...