Beginning of You

What was it you wanted? Was it the pleasure? Was it the

pain? Was it the lust for power and fame? Was it the

guilt? Was it the shame? Was the plan all along to

buy me in shame? Who do you think you are? Do you not

know your place? Has it been that long since you felt his blade?

It's fine, I know what to do. A sword to my heart,

God, run me through. A new life begins, a new story

to tell. How the death of me is just beginning of you.