- I saw bits of glass raining from the sky.
- At first I thought they were snow flakes.
- Bit by bit they dropped, hitting my skin I started to see blood.
- Scars they created on my skin.
- I saw the man that wrote the script as old as can be.
- You would've thought it was Stan Lee.
- Under an umbrella he stood.
- I asked him, Sir" what was this, and why did it cut only me, for he was under and nothing touched him".
- He said "I gave you the talents.
- I made you who you are today.
- You were meant to look after others with it.
- You made hearts fragile with you words.
- For they came like fire.
- You where meant to mold them, shape their thoughts.
- To bring glory to me.
- But you let them slip your grasp, you took them high and let them down.
- So while you're on the ground, they will leave the scars from their broken heart".
- So when you see me.
- Check my skin, like Micheal Jordan I have my scars.
- Not from the people I killed.
- From the hearts I destroyed.
- So many scars to count.
- So many broken hearts it seems.
- I might change my name to the heart reaper.
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