i don't have enough time in my schedule for you anymore 

does this thought sound familiar? 

like the time that i reached out my hand and uttered a word of respect 

that was my problem, respect 

it was too much to ask of you 

if you could find time in your busy schedule of clothing 

your mindless victims in the absolute nothingness that you have to offer 

you may have noticed me cheering on your feeble battle 

good luck 

maybe one day you'll rise to the top of our great scene 

and maybe 

just maybe you'll glance back to laugh at those you crushed to get there 

you coward 

you are such a coward 

never again will i reach out my hand in respect of you 

never 

you coward 

you are such a coward