I Hate You, Cheater

I see you blinking through the smoke and fire. Eyes that don't belong,

wired like a liar. You don't aim, you don't miss, you don't feel.

Hiding behind code, calling it skill. Every corner pre-read, every move exposed. You don't play

the game, you just decompose. No sweat, no fear, no spine inside.

Just numbers feeding your fragile pride. You never learned to fall, so you never

learned to stand. Borrowed power in your hands. But you still don't understand.

I hate you, you fucking cheater. You see me through the walls. You shoot before

I breathe here, but you still lose it all. Stick your wall hack in your