Swordsmanship
Hot metal, the great forge of my mind
Steam heat, the irony building behind
Try me, I'll cut you down in the blink of an eye
I am the only thing, standing in the way of me
Fighting my feelings, That I am holding
Sixteen, later comes and sooner goes
Fix me, Another weapon to let me know
I'll be, the last thing you'll ever see
I am the only thing, standing in the way of me
Fighting my feeling, I'm holding inside all these years
(Musical intermission)
I am the only thing
I am the only thing
Fighting my feelings
Fighting my feelings
I am the only thing, standing in the way of me
Fighting my feelings, That I am holding
(Hot metal)
(Steam heat)
(A letter)
(and I'm beat)
I am the only thing
Copyright © Ryan Emerald | Year Posted 2011
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