Living By Choice Not Chance

You can plunge that dagger into my very heart, you can take your hands and tear my skull apart, smother me with a pillow as I lay asleep in bed, empty an entire clip of bullets into my head. You can pour petrol on me and set me on fire, beating me broken to satisfy your desire, you can try to drown me in the sea, use a chainsaw and cut me into three. You can hit me with a car, cave my skull open with a crowbar, but even after that I'll still stand before you, because I choose to live by choice , not by chance no matter whatever you do.