Attention, attention, everyone

I got a couple of things I'd like to get off my chest

Haha! Friends!

Who the fuck needs them?

You know who you are

If there was one way to put Nico di Angelo into words, it was dark, alone, secretive, and alone. He chose not to have friends, believing he did not need them. He had secrets no one knew. Some worse than others, some that he was dying to tell someone but wouldn't, couldn't, because he didn't trust anyone nearly enough. There was only was person he still truly trusted, but they were an idiot so he couldn't tell them anything.

Caught like a fly in a web of your lies

It's truth be told now or it's meet your demise

Jason Grace was pissed beyond all belief when he discovered all of his memories were fake. He just wanted the truth, but no one seemed too keen on giving it to him. He would do whatever it took to know his true past. He would do anything to destroy this web of lies.

So how did it feel?

When you held the knife

That you stuck right through my back a thousand times

Annabeth Chase was tired of people turning away from her. She'd had enough betrayals to last a lifetime. And yet, people she used to think were her friends continue to stab her in the back. It's happened a thousand times, and she's sick of it. Why can't anyone just be good? What's so great about the side of the monsters or the Titans?

Your grandfather would probably roll in his grave

If he knew of that person that you had became

I will not just lay down and take this

Not again, not again

Leo Valdez had lost his mind long ago. He only put on a show for everyone else so no one would worry about him. But he didn't think he could contain it any longer. He had become insane. Everything happening with the Titan War had distracted him so much that he had forgotten to appear sane when he was not alone. He frightened everyone as he visibly snapped right in front of them all. He had become someone else, something else. He would not just accept defeat in this war, and if winning meant going insane, he was ready to do so.

Oh, you have left my heart black and blue

Just like your father did to you

Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano had been told many times that she has a heart as cold as ice. Sometimes people have even gone as far as to say she doesn't have a heart at all. The truth is, her heart has been beaten so badly in the past, it's like it's been bruised.

How does it feel knowing you're barely alive

See through bloodshot eyes

You're left empty inside

Frank Zhang had known for quite some time that if one of them were to die in this battle, it would most likely be him. He would certainly be the easiest to kill. All you'd have to do was burn a goddamn stick. He'd been so afraid for so long, but now… now he just didn't care. He's learned to accept it. More accurately, he'd learned to embrace it. To await it. He felt nothing inside when he awoke each morning, wondering if that day would be his last.

There I was

Strung out and drug through the mud

Percy Jackson had had enough of this shit. He honestly believed his life as a demigod sucked a hell of a lot more than it should. And to top it all off, he fell into fucking Tartarus, of all places. The only plus was that he had Annabeth with him, which was also a minus at the same time. She didn't deserve to be down there. He hated the fact that she fell down too. He didn't want her to be there because he knew she'd get hurt. He'd rather be down there looking for the Doors of Death alone. He felt so disgusting in that wretched place and the one thing he wanted to do when this was all over, if it ever was over, was take a long hot shower. But for now, he just wanted to get the hell out alive.

I must agree

You're just like me

All of them were perfect replicas of their parents. They never noticed, but everyone else did.

And when you die I won't be at your wake

No eulogy from me

Just a smile on my face

Hazel Levesque had already died once. She figured it'd be alright if she died again. She already got her second chance and she had had a good life. The second time around was considerably better than the first. She had made friends, found love, and beat the shit out of some lame-ass mofos. If she died now, she'd die with a smile on her face.

And while God might be busy with judging your soul

I will have slept with the girl

That you loved most

Piper McClean was tired of being looked at as just a pretty face. There was more to her than just her looks. She knows how people think of her when they don't really know her. They think she's like Drew- just another slutty daughter of Aphrodite who will gladly give you a night to remember. She was tough, smart, and hated being compared to that bitch. She sincerely wished her mother was not Aphrodite, because maybe then she wouldn't feel so demeaned all the time.

You have left my heart black and blue

Just like your father did to you