For all the ones that aren’t and never will be

Grab it
Hold the feeling
Clench that burning fireball
While you’re crashing through the ceiling
Bash your head into the wall
And show them
What you can do
While you hold it to the sky
When the abyss stares right back at you
You’ll just spit into their eye
They won’t take us now
They cannot win
Live like you’ve always been dead
Reanimate yourself
And then
You’ll see that you have never bled
Untouchable
A skin of stone
You’ll never see a crack
You and you
And you alone
You’ll take the world all back
Today’s the day
For them to pay
More than ever before
The impure
That never were
They’re here and waging war
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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