Guess who I am?
You wanted it, and now you wont stop flaunting it to the invincible ones.
Until they stole it; you’ve been shut down entirely.
Up to you whichever; whatever, however.
I’ve been hanging on throughout all of your endevour.
Based upon actions. Look upon, cut into fractions.
What is left of you.
They must have forgotten who they were talking to.
A true mastery of mystery. After being mistreated.
I’m sure you can feel the heat, it’s just tagging along.
No one can touch you now, you’ve left them in dust now they are standing there scribbling.
Like giving advice about a place you haven’t been; how would you know?
Did you jump inside my brain and say: “yes that’s definitely him”
if so then make a bet, feel free to pretend that you know it all, as I recall.
Each and everyone must fall too.
Until then I’m not sure of your sincerity. I only trust the one’s who have.