Welcome, again, my very old friend.
It’s time, I see, for this game to begin.
You see, this is it, the end of the road
For you to be judged, you backstabbing tool
Who colored me a fool and tore me to pieces.
Who focused more on the creases of his shirts
than the hurts or the pain that you made in our world.
But you see, I am in a merciful mood.
Lets play a quick game, 20 questions if you will.
not eleven nor ten, but 20 is right
for us to see what you have done with your life.
And maybe, just maybe, if your luck is in right,
You might find salvation tonight.