With the strength of this force field they won’t feel the need to harm… The road I traveled– broken– was a lesson to keep at arms.
Who am I to say? I have a letter made of steel. I rap underneath the table. But I can spin a rhyme just like a wheel.
I left hell when I said goodbye. You looked at me and shrugged. You asked if I was sure enough– The distance as we hugged.
Been battered, bruised, and torn– Kicked while I was down. Forced to dress your way, so you could steal my crown.
This world…why? What did we do? Why must we hate? What must we prove?
Tomorrow’s kiss– a love spoken softly– Dreams of tomorrow in a world that’s costly…
The world is behind me–
I’m taken away on a silver platter.
I want the love–sick of the fear. How will I cope? How can I hear?
Disease and anger flowing hot
Forgetting all that makes us free
We are all here
For a purpose
Is what we all desire
The muse that sets
Your heart on Fire