Meng Po Doesn't Want to Go to Work, Every Single Day

I can see into your heart, but I don't want to say it out loud. I stand far away, watching you cry, watching you smile, watching you lose your mind. People say that kindness has grown scarce and that human hearts are no longer what they used to be. They also say that Hell is empty and devils walk among us. I stand here quietly, watching the fickleness of human nature and the devils in this world. If you come to me, I'll tell you: what goes around comes around. If you don't believe me, I'll say: one day, you'll believe me.