core.

In a ball it forms
Will one day explode
But not today
Today I shut my trap

Always..

You know.. We sometimes think back, so far back that we forget about the present.

I want to be..

Better.

I need. I want.
To be.

So much more.

Can I grasp the concept..
I work so hard for myself, of course, of course.

And to think about the way I feel
Causes me a million steps back.
Am I so lowly that I can no longer see what I may be

There isn’t any time for pity
Hold up your head with what strength you have left and get at it

Take
Take
Take
Conquer

I am a warrior
I will shout and with a vengeance take what is mine
In this lifetime nothing is handed to you my dear

What is love without first having given your all
Or hate without having given or received it

Always something in return for something

Unless..

We kill them with our kindness
Yes, this seems unlikely
For people these days have no core..

We march baby, come on, we march
Everyone must know, I’ll tell them all they have a fight coming

I ramble..
I know.

ROAR.

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