I shall fight to succeed... A warming to those who seem to hold me back.... The is the promise... I shall proceed. I have "done things your way" For to long... In the shadows... I have an iron will... I have been studying you... to find this way... To press onward......still.. Through your "smoke and mirrors.." You thought you had me trapped in fear.... The "war inside of me..." That such caused? Why take such credit? It shall be you that will see see me clear That I shall keep my passions..... A better life "dream?" Such will never die..... "Keep this fashion" Not in clothing....Β Β such in soul... After keeping me "under your control" I shall rise up... at the last moment... Take down your "magic show.." and take self control Of my life... which shall soon be worth a fortune.. Stay with me? By My side?" Or stay behind me,now, through your overwhelming blind pride.