bad man don't exist no, no evil man exist. good man don't exist no, no righteous man exist. sad man can not cry in a place where man can see. never witnessed father weep, this old man thought it weak. but strong man don't exist, no undying man exist. weak man don't exist no, just flesh and blood exists. i bet your mother would be proud of you, i bet your mother would be proud of you.
the beast will crawl this earth then fall in the dirt to feed the crows. they'll rip apart his flesh til all that's left is glorious bone. so you'll bury your own too vain. you saw it unfold, what you know and you claimed all you could hold until death did you part from the mess you made.