The things you hear, the things you believe, the poison you control that I can't concieve. Your condemning crown and my titanium soul. You try to tame an animal you simply cannot control. The whistle is blown it's a fight for the dogs, as the minuts tick down it becomes a brawl in a dilusional fog. You beat me down time and time again and you make me feel like I can't be strong from within. It's like a fight for my world, it's like a service for my pride. I get back up....I come for more with my pain in diquise. We fight we bleed we break each others will to be free,but I stand tall unbreakable and unbowed, though my blood and tears surround me like deaths personal shroud. I'm not gonna bow im not gonna break. I will be the one to show you all! I am not a fake! I may come and stumble but like a mountain I will no longer fall. I am the animal, I am the champion, and though you hurt me you'll be the one to crawl.
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