Game Over Testo

Now with silence broken, your torch has sputtered out and now the tribe has spoken, you❝re voted out and there❝s not time for your last words. I hope that you feel rotten when you get what you earn. For what it❝s worth, I'll be happy when you❝re gone. You❝re just a little man, you burned the bridge. We❝re not the same. The consequences come when they❝re the last things that you❝re looking for. Not the nucleus of your stupid game. You❝re not the judge❦. I'm not the same as I used to be. When all you sew is hate; it❝s a bitter harvest. You❝ll get what you earn. You❝ll get back what you ask for, but you won❝t win this time. You won❝t win. I'll shut you down. Game over. With silence broken, my tired voice can sing I'm sorry.