Do better S, do better

I make monsters. I hurt people. I kill things. I make the world cold.
If I moved away from here... I have the option to... do you think that things would get better for you?

I wish you believed me and that I could help you...
But I never help.
I only ruin things
and I hurt them
and I destroy them
I kept dressing in white... because I thought maybe I could fit in with the angels or do something good
But I cant do anything right so I just wear black.

Because after so many people leave, you barely have a heart left
and you barely have anything to give.
And people get upset with you because they dont understand
I believe in you.
I believe you can do better cause all I do is rip people apart S,
I make monsters.