The day to show my true face hasn't come yet. However, it will sometime. For sure.
This day I will be the only one smiling here.
This day I'll be cold hearted bitch.
I'll be laughing and everybody else will be shattered with tears.
How nice to be mean.
How nice to be a bitch.
What pleasure it is to listen to yourself and yourself only.
How easy it can become when you've decided everything in advance.
How much hatred I'll gather.
How much stronger I'll become.
And how little words I'll say.
Ah, what a pleasure to be the one to decide.