I know the world is dark, but you've got the light even sitting in the closet chilling with the skeletons you fight.

Atlas above,  give me the strength
To bear up the world like you did in faith.
I'll carry that load, I'll bear that weight.
and take my place here beneath the greats.

Blow on your flute now and bring in the drums
Still march in time with the strength of your arms.
Sing to me muse, use all your charm
Sing of a time long before the storm

What is the grand prize of an arguement?
Put up your dukes cuz it's time to fence.
I'm a debt shark looking for your rent
Ring goes the bell to your detriment.

I couldn't dance with my fisticuffs.
face hit the dirt and I ate the dust.
I fought with words and I fought with lust.
Still strike a match cuz I like it rough.

What does it look like to truly win?
Sing through the archive over again.
Stand in the prescence of  every old king
and lay down your sword at the start of spring.

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"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."