FallenI was struckBy someone weaker then me,By someone more common then me,By someone who paralyzed me.I fall for you and you rise over me,I kill for you and you fall for another.My wings are open and waiting for you.I would stop the world for youAnd you have left me for them.I'm your evil angel,Tortured and born to kill.I'm your evil angel.My wings are blackened and bruisedand the skies are no longer mine.There is no limit to how low one must fall.How low must I fall for you?
MARKIPLIER IS ON WORLD OF WARCRAFTEVERYONEMAKE A DWARF HUNTER ON THE REALM TURALYONHE IS CREATING A GUILD CALLED MARKIPLIERS HEROES ON WORLD OF WARCRAFT
Who am I?I am very self consciousI don't like being arrogantBut if you make me angryAlot of people will regret itSome people think I act superiorAnd others think I'm condescendingBut when I actually have funI suggest you don't try to ruin itBecause I have a big temperAnd my stubborness often leads to foolishnessBut I understand more than you know,Because I always grow to careI dont mean to bragIf I'm arrogant, try to ignore meBut if you think I'm overly defiant,I think you should knowI will always be a rogueA lonerA defiant child to someBut you don't understandThe level of understanding it takesTo be someoneAs insaneAs me.Who.Am.I?
UntitledIt hurts more when they tell youThe world would be better off without you,Right to your face.I guess I'm just another "demon",Stuck in your world of fake angels.
I posted this while he was online.