Hey there, you are a simple design   I created your lies      Hold on, this is not fair for anyone   They all think they are alive      This is my immaculate design   It's all been planned from the start      Your slipping deeper and deeper   Destroying all you held      Your words are losing their meaning   You choose to receive death      I grow increasingly weary   And I'm tired of this jest      Dear god, what made us all deserve this   There must be some other way      My son, it's far too much to handle   Just know I do this in love      You see, you are a disposable being      Don't fear...life is fake      We all exist in the same space