I love how strong men cry
when they are no longer strong.
When their lives are on the line,
do you really think they care
about their beliefs?
About the hate they preached?
It was just a game anyhow,
they never really cared about
the People they promised they
Only the ways in which these
where their compassion should lie;
living where their heart should be.
At the end of the day,
we are nothing,
besides tools for their victories.