Let's call out and call the herd
Reflecting on wasted time
You're nothing more than a pawn standing in shadows of giants
Seen for what you truly are
A spineless victim who believes their own deception
Insult to injury, moth to flame, and salt in the wound
I'll call it out again and finish what I started
Reflecting on empty words and gutted years
You haven't won the war - you're not even on the battlefield
You failed them time and time again
I see you for what you truly are
You stand for anything and fall harder for everything
Retrace your steps and plan to wave the white flag
I stand alone and hope for progress