Onwards Part II (Decadent One)

Five years of
Your mind-games
Has been my cage
Now the world's my stage

This never-ending minefield
That your life is
You should know it by heart
You've set yourself up
Right from the start

Times are changing, had to let go
But at least now I know

Your love and friendship, hate and despair
I've seen your heart, and there is nothing there
No empathy, no care
I wash my hands of your cunning deal
Only one thing truly makes you feel
Nothing but the decadence is real