I'll inherit the earth As it was meant to be But there's a silence deafening A sultry canvas Painting over and over When will I break? When will I break? When will I finally break? When will I finally break?
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I'll inherit the earth As it was meant to be But there's a silence deafening A sultry canvas Painting over and over When will I break? When will I break? When will I finally break? When will I finally break?
To watch myself become a monster To feel my skin turn to scales To feel my claws come in It feels so much better than nothing changing at all Skin starts bubbling My form starts stretching and changing I still don't see myself in reflections But it's still a direction
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You can break, throw yourself away Leave it behind, become undone And, if you need to, you can break me too You can disappear Please, just take me with you when you go
I don't wanna backslide to where i've started from There's no chance i will shake this again Cause i feel the pull, water's over my head Strength enough for one more time
Used to draw Hard to admit that i "used" to draw Portraiture in a human form Doodle of a two-headed unicorn, it was soothing
And it feels like I can't win, I'm growing up and I'm giving in And it's starting to hurt, and it feels like I can't win I couldn't wait to be alone again, and I'm getting worse
No amount of self sought fury will bring back the glory of innocence
There's nothing else to do There's no where else to go There's nothing else to live for anymore
Out of the dark day And into the brighter night
Well, gotta start somewhere atleast i have something as an icon
I would rather be smouldering ash than continuing to coldly turn to dust, I must Burn. Till i blot out the sun, till everyone's eyes are scorched away. I must Create, and will strive to make something everyday