You like to pretend to be the white knight in your castle full of lies
But your armor is darkened with my blood
From the knife you stabbed in my back
How does it feel in the tower
Looking down on me
Acting like you’re better than
From here I can see your foundation
There are cracks all over
And you don’t have the tools for repair
If I did what I wanted
I’d take a sledge hammer to your f**king walls
Until the tower comes crashing down
With you inside
In hopes a boulder lands on top of your chest
And when you’re gasping for air and begging for help
Before I walk away I’ll say
“f**k you”
And never look back
