fateful

he screams, he shouts

just let me out

the walls close in

here's for the win

one last punch

he has a hunch

all his strength

he's stretched, arm's length

whipes his face

but it won't erase

his past is done

it wasn't as fun

not worth the pain

but all the cocaine

it's just too real

he wanted to feel

well he's feeling now

son take your bow

don't worry about who you hurt

you'll just convert

people live, scars they fade

but i bet you wish she would've stayed

no worries now, its too late

welcome to a world where we believe in fate