I was built to be my soul with an archery So I was born to be a god of darkness So I come in and breathe my soul with my soul I wanna be the best in the game, invest in my name Check no restraints, I'm obsessed with the pain I ingest I retain the zest and I change Possessed by the thought, I'll be free one day From societies, restraints, money, clown, fame, mud, disease, a play We all love to hate, have to play the game Have to make a name, all our insecurities are wrong This is more with the enemy Think that it was meant to be Living in a time where disease is on every screen I won't know