I was never beaten, except by me,
There’s no one who can match me.
I am invincible… perhaps,
Let’s hope I never run into myself.
Always running from my shadow,
Colorless, lost in time.
Weak, left on my own,
I’m my own torment.
No one defeats me, no one can stop me,
But I’m the one who destroys me.
Self-sabotage, terror within,
I am the war… that I myself began.
Stop it now, you’re good for nothing!
Forget your life, serve only me!
Don’t you rest, delight will never come,
You are weak and alone, and you will die!
Jealous of myself,
Hatred invested in disillusion.
Tactics of mental war,
I’m reason’s enemy.
I cannot have, I cannot be,
Life laughs at me in the mirror.
And in the reflection I see the beast
I once tried to hide.
But wait, there’s still salvation,
With grit and wit there’s redemption.
But who is wrong in the end?
The foolish masses… or the wise man alone?
Stop it now, you’re good for nothing!
Forget your life, serve only me!
Don’t you rest, delight will never come,
You are weak and alone, and you will die!
To be good is to be wrong…
Do the least, demand the most…
The world rewards the fool…
And crucifies the just…
Life is unjust to those who notice,
It rewards whoever takes advantage.
Thank you, soulless world,
Let us be foolish at your command!
I am invincible… perhaps…
But the enemy is me.