Draven is sitting in his living room in his new house and looking around it. Draven gets up and walks up to his Replica of the U.W.A. World heavyweight Championship. He grabs his title and starts lifting it in am awe state. Draven Turns around and sees the camera man right behind him.
Hey oblivion I have a song for you and this is what I know is going to happen do you at eruption. Just this part this is more then likely what your gonna say if I think im correct there oblivion and this is what im gonna say to you in general this is thank u pain by the agonist
So, lowly criminal, please tell me, how do you plead?
Now, honorable judges, ladies, gentlemen of the jury, please allow me to present my case...
Ha!
What case can you possibly present to rip a man from his family, faith and friends?
Defense?
Listen before you convict, you see, I never did intend to ruin anything!
Intent is a guilty conscience's white flag against pride, so I find you guilty of the crimes.
I know, although, I don't believe, it's not only my afterlife I bereave.
Appeals will be denied!
The line of duty calls for an enforcement of laws, so you're our property now.
Intelligence has failed you somehow.
Oh, what a shame you play this game!
Through senses, what can we explain?
Not joy, not guilt, not pain.
Is love the same?
This senseless argument in vain erodes my sense of shame.
Who's to blame?
Thank you, Pain (for crippling my body)!
God bless suffering!
Thank you, Pain (for freeing my brain)!
For preventing me from returning to the source again.
So shall it be!
Now do you see the error of your ways?
Of rats and men you speak, standing up tall but you are weak.
A smiling thief.
We are all murderers, you see, but you let taboo human chemistry bling your needs.
Love is greed!
Logic won't concede.
Think about the statistics you feed.
Think before you plead.
Through senses, what can we explain?
Not joy, not guilt, not pain.
Is love the same?
This senseless argument in vain erodes my sense of shame.
Who's to blame?
As the song ends draven cuts back in I will be more then welcome to anything you have to give me oblivion for I know that pain is a state in mind in which wimps and pussy’s use to get them selves out of doing something that they don’t want to do. I welcome all the pain oblivion that you think you can put me in. For my mind and will to beat you 1…2…3 is far more greater then yours is towards me. And morely if you try to get in my way from me putting oblivion out of his misery then I will also do the same to you.
on another note there oblivion i see you have a habit of beating on women or poor helpless people who cant tell you wich way is up i know im not neither helpless and im for damn sure not a women you sorry excuse of scum