Dominance

Your self-righteous ways won't get you anything but judgment

Your future is held together loosely with thread

Don't push your luck, you're not even real

You're only an image and a soul to feel

Curse this vision

I can read the human mind

Some say that it's a gift

But I swear it isn't mine

You couldn't handle all your suffering

These broken pieces were not meant to be

Mended back together

Now we're falling down