dialogue

release me out of my teems, let me destroy--

did you see

the way he was

looking at you?

hit him, push him-- do something,

I swear to god if you turn the other cheek

then it's over, you might as well die

what good are you to defend yourself in the pride you carry

around your neck; why should I be quiet? call me by my name when you

are speaking to me-- without me

your edge is gone; without me, you would be

scared break something, this isn't fair

why should they talk to you like that? no more hourglasses.

I'm allergic to salt water; let's slaughter

all things in a two-mile radius. hate is us

and it fuels our divine fire.

take another step towards the confrontation,

this is my favorite part, let's create a way to start--

death is impossible and we are invincible so

there is nothing tougher than our image.

i grow fond of the anger; stranger than the others

i come when you least expect--

torment is caused it's a job well done; torture our

opponents we know the world as they know it--

listen to me and do everything i wish

then we'll dominate, claim privilege to

all the things we see--

you don't use me enough, i come out

to rescue you and this is the thanks i get? i never get recognized for my brilliance--

only the pain and the destruction and

the negative effects i cause to the innocent.

the temperature rises; let's get psychotic, intimidate;

get a reputation for being untouchable and I am the voice

no turning back,

the strength when you attack

i'm here forever, never forget i control you--

and god gave me the on and off switch,

I use it for your own good; these others

do nothing for you-- with me

we advance and collect scars

and walk tall

and talk about whatever we want

i've watched you grow and collect power

now it's time to use

immortal decisions

and the moment is only half of what we want--

the energy is our destiny; grab as much as you can

without thinking about the sand; i was giving birth.

your teasing and abuse-- now we all face the truth:

without me you were nothing.

so acknowledge my

existence so you can never distance

yourself from the

things that keep you alive--

sit back and get ready, my student,

the ride is going to be painful and incredibly intense

we walk as two, but we'll leave as one set of

tortured

footprints

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