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Rebel

bite into my soul and

taste your dirt,

inflict upon me your

rules of hurt.

 

make a wish in the

fountain of blood,

take a sip and you shall

conquer the world.

 

 

hang me for all the world to see,

even in my death i shall walk free.

 

 

 

 

show me the strength

of your crown,

let me be chased by your

blood hounds.

 

cut me and scar me, burn me

to the ground,

why walk straight when the

world's 'round.

 

 

 

lock me in a cage so i cannot leave,

even in these walls i shall walk free.

 

 

 

burn my skin to reach

my soul,

why break walls when you

see no door ?

 

come inside, take away all i know,

feed my hatred by hating me some more.

 

 

 

erase me so i could never be,

even in my extinction i shall walk free.

 

 

 

tie my hands and give

me a blade,

tell me who my enemies are

and war shall be made.

 

whisper to me the words

that degrade,

and i'll scream them at the world,

as i fade.

 

 

 

**** the lullabies so i can never dream,

even in my nightmares i shall walk free.

 

 

 

 

 

 

now take my hand and lead me to paradise,

fire of hell blowing through the kingdom of ice.

 

 

sit on your throne and try to swallow your pride,

for this slave will never be yours,

he's the master of his own life.

 

 

 

 

hang me for all the world to see,

even in my death i shall walk free.

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Written by
aviisevil
28 / M / Indian
Published
Apr 2, 2014
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