There Is No Victory

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Lemme just tell you my story.

First this is not a safe place, so called school.

Everywhere is a ring, 

Full of fighters.

Oh you think you can help?

Then forgive my mistake.

Even though I'm a sweet nice kid,

That was my weakness.

DO YOU HONESTLY THINK, IGNORING ME WOULD HELP?

DO YOU KNOW WHAT HAVE YOU TAUGHT HE?

YOU TAUGHT ME THAT THERE ARE NO VICTOR, 

EVERYONE WILL LOSE.

 

What other have you teach?

The weak remains the weak,

When the strong feeds off the weak. 

No matter how many countless time I tried,

You never seem to look at us. 

 

This is a jungle you created carelessly.

I had to learn the hard way.

 

You made this into a society of utterness. 

I lived my life with disappointment. 

 

A circle that can never end.

I NEEDED SOMEONE FOR HELP.

A support could do.

But no.

I didn't deserve any last bit of yours compared to the others.

I'M SORRY THAT I'M A STUDENT WHO SUFFERS.

 

Heh, have you ever notice the class turned into full of bystanders?

You aren't even a referre.

You're just one of the opponents. 

 

Am I just asking for much?

Here I am, my life hanging just by a shear thread.

You're just another of the scissors. 

 

Yes, look down at me.

Look carefully, I'll be in the majors.

Don't worry about me now.

Does this look like a joke?

This isn't a joke.

 

My level has changed.

I'll knock down the face of all pretenders.

This isn't your class any more.

It's the ring,

Whenever the bell dings,

You know it's time. 

 

So lemme just tell you one more thing.

You're cringeworthy whenever you speak. 

This is no joke, I promise you. 

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