THERE IS SO MUCH LEFT UNKNOWN AND INCOMPLETE.
THE TRUTH, UNHEARD, IS BURIED UNDERNEATH.
A LIFE? A GAME? I NEVER KNEW YOUR NAME.
YOUR LIES ARE DYING WITH YOUR MEMORY YOU’RE JUST A GHOST CLOAKED IN DECEIT.
YOU SET THE PREMISE FOR SECRETS.
TRY TO MANIPULATE, YOU CAN’T CHARM A SNAKE.
FOREVER LOOKING TO FIND THE DARKER THINGS THAT YOU HIDE BEHIND THE SECRETS THAT LIE IN YOUR EYES.
YOU’VE MADE YOUR BED, NOW DROWN IN IT.