Fallen victim, feel the weight of the world
Crush the thought of what could have been
Will it end here? Have you given enough?
Did you reach your death bed alive?


Our monetary popularity system is something that starts at a young age. The rich look down at everyone while those being looked down upon try to change whom they are. Why does money make people act so superior towards others? Do they have more brains? Do they compete harder in sports?

NO?

That’s right all they have is money; money that was given to them by their family. They don’t know how the live life because they don’t have to struggle, they don’t have to work hard, and they don’t have to go hungry for a week to pay rent.

Those that can survive that often times turn into the rich. But not old money…new money made by hard work they learned when they were young and being looked down upon by the people who now invite them to join their Golf Club. Cash money makes a man?

It does.

Isn’t that pathetic?

Well I am not one to talk. I grew up dirt poor from a dysfunctional family. When I finally made it big I was totally different. I was angry, I was vicious, and I did not take any prisoners. I did not care for those less fortunate even though I was once one of them. I always looked at them as a Conservative dick. “If I can do it, then they can.” That mentality is not needed in this dog eat dog world. Nobody looks out for the small people.

I let it dictate my life and bring me on a long bad trip. I screwed people left and right leaving many homeless and many unemployed. Being a Corporate Raider is what I was taught to be. It wasn’t school and my business degree that taught me that but Will Dorris who did. I looked up to him from the first time I started wrestling and he took me under his wing outside of our secondary job in wrestling.

I was good.

Real good.

But after awhile I didn’t feel good inside. I looked at myself in the mirror one day and I wasn’t smiling. I realized that I hadn’t smiled sincerely in ages. I looked behind me at all that assets I had, all the paintings, all the furniture and I didn’t care. But that was just the beginning a month later I realized Dorris cared more about the money then he did our friendship.

I walked back up to that mirror and I said to myself. “It is time for a change.” So that’s what I did and that is whom you face in the ring now or look at it these days. I am not doing anything for money. I am not a slave to something I have enough of. It never made my soul fly; I just want to have fun. I just want to enjoy my job as a wrestler, money isn’t a part of that.

It still is society though. I am not living in the woods so I understand the need for the green. It has its advantages…

But how far can you take it?

I paid a visit to my ex wife recently and found her in bed with Dorris himself. The thoughts of murder ran through me, and I couldn't contain anymore. I creep into the house and beat Dorris within an inch of his life. Leaving Meghan laying there, sheets wrapped around her screaming.

All I saw was red.

Your battle called self destruction
Isn't what it used to be
No hope for the disillusioned
So forget what you see


You open your mouth at me you will verbally raped and trust me your tears will not soften me up. I come here amongst great hype and I have people sucking up to me and those who talk behind my back. The amusing thing is that those who suck up are the ones who talk behind my back. Just because I say “hi,” it doesn’t mean I care about your shallow opinions or compliments. I have never been swayed by the masses and it won’t start all of sudden in a federation full of bottom feeders.

I sell out arena’s.

My name is chanted like I am being worshipped.

Oh it is a fucking rush and that is why I play this sport still.

Through all my injuries and life altering experiences the vibe a crowd gives off always makes it worthwhile. Not the other wrestlers, not the management, not the cash, not endorsements, and not titles. Those are empty when it is all over but the appreciation of a fan is something that never dies. The Other wrestlers are the one's who spout the word 'Failure, Has-been, washed up' - It's easy enough for them to simply state that I am washed up - Hell after a year off you'd have some rust to shake off too. Has Been? Sure I'll go with that, but I am the best damn has been there ever was - in years from now you will be wishing every has-been was Nate Static, so then at least you knew the fans would show up. Failure. I lost to Aaron Rupp, es and odin Knyght - However. In order to achieve as something you have to fail atanother. Karma and effect.

This business is full of those you wish to forget about, those who only care about themselves and not the evolution of the industry. M3 is one of those, The Prophet is one of those, McCoy was one, Asylum was...and where are they all now? Not here, not where success is seen. I stay away from the vultures because I have had my third eye poked and picked way too many times. My soul can rarely heave without remembering a time it was poked at by a former friend or evil nemesis.

But at least I still have a soul to speak of. There are many within the VWA who sold it to Lawson just because of a promise of money or success. It is sad that these people cannot gain those by themselves. But Lawson surrounds himself with veterans and those who have done things in the business.. So I am confused as to why some of these men would align with Lawson. Have they fallen so hard down the ladder that they need a corporate push to get them over? I don know…I am asking you Blood Reign .

I will admit I do not know much about you, Daray. We have never run into each other until now but this goes both ways. You know very little about me. All I know is that someone is tossing a member of the Chaos roster after me to soften me up for retirement once again

Everyone forgets though that I defended my pride against Lawson fthrough countless attacks and assaults and was never softened up. Only thing that stopped me was a screw job and myself. So this strategy isn’t going to slow me down from my objective. This only strengthens me because I need tough matches and injuries to scrape off the little ring rust I may still have. But you know how that is huh, Daray? We all have to overcome something after coming from a lengthy departure. You morons think mine is fighting for victory but honestly that’s something you guys have to overcome. I am far more talented then you and have done far more in my career. Just because I am one and you are many doesn’t make me any less amazing.

I just hope you can take your eyes off Dustin Adams to see you are about to be hit by a Mack truck. I won’t swerve and I wont think twice about cracking your neck. You are not my friend. All you are is a sheep that has walked away from the flock to try to stop Nate Static. Ha-ha. After it’s done you can go tell them that they are trying to stop an unstoppable man. I will not stop until I hear you yell for your back up because I want to see your cavity ridden teeth broken by a left from me and it will all start by dissecting your weak flow.

I am not going to stop because people want to take me down and say they retired the great Nate "FUCKING" Statoc. That just makes me work hard and I become more focused ask around, Daray I show up when there is a big match and I consider this my first real match since my VWA Return thus it is big. So bring your best because that is what I am expecting and that is what I want. But when it is all said and done the truck will hit you and you will know pain.

"What happened to the Nate Static that could actually win matches? Did he die or has the competition for you just reached a point where you can't compete anymore?"

He's stil lhere, fighting for his life and in fighting for said life I have to take out idiots and morons left, right and center.

"don't worry because at least when you lose to me on Chaos? It won't be like those two losses, you'll be losing to someone who actually has a future in this company."

We don't you just open your speech with Welcome to Blood Reign's FESTIVAL OF BUGGERY! Cause It feels like your trying to fuck me in the ass with no lube, same this asshole knows when to keep it tight idiot.. Hearing you speak is just....let me put it this way, I'd rather rip my dick off and feed it to you in order to get you to SHUT THE FUCK UP! Sacrifices have to be made shithead.

"no if you want to win this match, Nate? You better get in that ring ready to fucking kill, because it's the only way you stand even a remote chance of being able to beat me. "

I'm always ready to kill, i walk a very thin line between sanity and insanity. I can keep myself in check, but I stumble offthe fence every once in a while.. Why am I even explaing this to you? All you need to know is that the losing has stopped and it's stopped now.

"I'm walking out of Chaos with a victory to my name, you'll be leaving the same way you were leaving every Rapture show since your return, head lowered in shame as you begin to realize all the walk is true."

Jesus man, what do you use for contraception? your personality?

I mean all I heard in that promo is STATIC = BAD. Is that your notes? I'm well aware that my streak is not of the most popular kind right now. A losing streak isn't something anyone wants, But I'll deal. Hell i've coped with alot worse and if you think you're the first pissant to come at me from this angle you have another thing coming.

The Original Icon cometh.

Start praying.

Babylon Fading

Stand and defend
Save the little that's left never let the past show no regret
Break the broken
Given all the remains and take heed from the silence spoken
No room for failure depends on a lifeless center living
For a shadow of closure
Leaving nothing but the chaos because of you




SONG CREDIT:
"From Victim To Killer" Dry Kill Logic