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