Villains
Villains. In the end we're all villains. Nobody's a saint. We're all just living in an fairy tail. Where everyone is their own villain. Born with pierced hearts, Born with false hopes, Born with broken dreams. Villains. We're not princes or princesses. We're the villains dying horribly at the end. But who cares ? Nobody 'cause we don't stick for villains. We don't stick for eachother. Poisonned by our own words, Pierced by our own blades, Killed by our fate Villains Girls aren't pure as Snow White Boys aren't savior like the Prince Charming Womens aren't Queens Mens aren't Kings We're all just dyings villains. 'cause that's what they do, villains. They do bad and die. Villains We died because of our owns actions, But it's not a bad thing, We are the bad thing, we deseve nothing less then a painful death. Us, humans. Us, souls. Us, villains.
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