5 October 2012
Not so smug, are you anymore? You used to act so superior.
Saying big words we couldn't understand. Bet you this isn't anything you had planned!
Never could leave well enough alone. Never satisfied with humble, old home.
Always had to ask what no one else dared. Always put us down if no one else cared.
This is what you get for not going along. Telling those in charge they had to be wrong.
This is where it stops, where your lies end. My torch at the feet of my childhood friend.
Heretic • Opuss № I