Fire in my eyes,
Feeling of pure rage
Its almost enjoyable
Thoughts in my mind of taking on the world.
Thinking you have the ability to break down an entire door with one swift punch
Put upon that pedestal, never wanting to let anyone down
But what happens when you fail?
The world comes crashing onto your shoulders in defeat.
In their eyes you always have to do everything right.
When you fail, you are forgotten
Left out in the cold with nothing but instinct and wit
You wish to just be able to lose control and let everything out.
Feeling of depression, not knowing where to turn when things go wrong.
Not knowing who you can turn to if you need help.
Fists seem to be glowing with fire and brimstone, trying to break your way through the
rubble.
The remains of the world you previously knew.
There is little air where I lie and I don’t know what I am to do.
I cannot give up and take the easy way out.
Take me off this fuckin’ pedestal and see me for who I am.
I cant be what you want me to be
I do what I do so fuck off

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