Anonymity
Dressed to kill down to the heels
Locked and loaded with sites on infamy
shots fired in the vicinity of destiny
todays game, is change my name
unleashed and tailor fit for your Identity
nice suit but I still resent all the AkA’s
Shattered I am and fractured I remain
rage, scars and every breathe in between
I escaped a dying breed
Big brother watches over me but it ain't free
each piece taken, traded and destroyed
equals one for the devil and three for me
I got mad skills for the long haul
ready for the free fall
looking out for number one
my disguise is the fade into everyday
look over your shoulder
Subtlety is what you see not me
Terry D’Arcy-Ryan aka Sheer Terror
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