All That You Are

What makes you,

Still standing,

Holding me with that golden rope?

I'm watching,

Can't believe it,

All reigned in to obey,

 

So FUCK YOU!

I'm leaving,

There's no room for me anyway,

One wrong move,

You don't say,

How I won't obey,

 

I'm awake,

Rid of you,

An' it feels so damn good,

Burnt out and discarded,

I'm through that open door,

 

Snake eyed with,

Your mask off,

It's all melted away,

One symbol,

Lights the way,

Firelight in the dust,

 

I see you running around...

 

You're winning,

Don't matter to me,

Cause I know All That You Are,

You're  winning,

Don't matter to me...

 

 

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