Justice
Because of unspeakable loneliness, it's merely self-satisfaction.
I am like a cowardly little dog constantly barking. In order to protect my little pride, I only looked at my own justice. I just assumed everyone around me was evil- and even to this day, I still continue to bark.
Disease
As if you were controlled by something, led by the emotions in you.
I understand my condition and I'm irritated by it, but even then I still depend on it. That only makes it spread and would eventually grab hold of my consciousness.
Dependency
I can no longer live without it. Even if I understand my condition, I go against it.
I just want other people to accept my existence, to realize my existence. I envy those who have the means to do this. I don't hate them, I just want them to understand me.
What am I fighting against?
I just take a person I don't know, call him evil, and fight against him.
I just take a person I don't know, call him evil, and fight against him.
Rules is the thing I hate
Because I don't like being binded.
I forget my consequences
I hate being ordered around
I just wanted to be a little evil
If you break the rules, will something change?
I pretend to be justice that beats down "evil"
I use justice as a shield and relieve some stress
The people around me don't realize my stupid act
And then I realize that everything I'm doing is hypocrisy
What value do I have living?
Enveloped by nothingness and disappear
Until there is nothing left of me
