Wavering between invincibility and powerlessness.
A Growl Becomes A Roar
Sinews wail, mind aflame
No sanctum do I seek
But to scar my flesh—no eternal soul
Shall my maker meet.
I shall claw my way up to the earth
And batter the heavens to my feet.
Naked
I decided to take on the world this morning
Standing by the door in my blue bathrobe.
Look Up
As I split the sky
You shall fear my name
For I am no more than a man.
Four In The Morning
Take me out to the real world
I’ll stare him straight down the maw
Take me out to the real world
I’ll beat ‘im from his toes to his jaw.
You say he’ll devour me
You say he’s walking death
Well, you haven’t seen me yet, baby
I don’t fear the stench of his breath.
I’m not going to back down
I won’t sit by the side of the ring
This fight won’t be over
Till I’m free of his sting.
He’s got me by the throat now
That’s what I like, you see
Because now it’s all personal
Now it’s just him and me.
My life or his, I know
At this point I don’t care at all
If I go down, he comes with me
My soul will explode when I fall.
Yeah.
Sounds Cool, Doesn’t It?
I decided to take on the world today
Let my sorrow be my sword.
Shield myself in good intentions
While biting at its heels.