Drawing the blade in my defense against the ignorance
Pushing you back, keeping you out.
Nothing on this earth will change the way I feel;
Forcing you back, forcing you out.
Bleed for me, tyrant of souls. Victory will be mine.
Cry for me, cowering fool; your lies against my truth.
(My truth!)
Feel the sharpness of my words
Cutting you deep inside your heart.
This is my insurrection.
Taste the bitter pill of defeat.
Consume the logic that I speak.
This is my insurrection.
Speaking without thinking of what you say,
Killing your words, smashing your dreams.
Placing the blame on everyone except yourself,
Holding you back, keeping you down.
