I feel nothing more than an empty shell,
a puppet that suffers in an never ending hell.
If I could, I would break free from this evil prison,
but my master binds me to do unforgiveable missions.
I was created to destroy the things that matter,
because my master says it would make the world a whole lot better.
Yet even though I follow my master’s orders,
I still feel trapped in my own disorder.
I am nothing more than meaningless nothing,
a mindless puppet that do its master’s bidding.
Yet even though I am chained in this darkest time,
my master dose not claim that what is mine.
My soul, my heart is what keeps me going,
and one day I will have a new beginning.