Hey kid,
You're lost in your own reality.
You might want some help,
And I think I can straighten you out.
I saw you a mile ago.
And I know what you are.
Yeah, your eyes are bleeding
Because you've run out of tears.
But you have to cry something,
Don't you?
I know it hurts.
I've been there.
This is just a hill
Before you hit the mountain.
It ain't getting easier
But you'll get used to it.
If you slack off,
You'll slide back down
Just keep going, kid,
And you'll get older, and colder
You'll have that insane glint in your eye and a set of wings at your back.
You'll be a God.
And all because of this.
You better thank your enemies now
Before you destroy them later.