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with enough pressure and momentum we become perfect circles, burning brighter than the sun.
there’s no darkness dragging us down.
no black clouds blocking us out.
when sadistic kings are bored with gold, know your worth or you will never get it back.
your fight is now.
the well behaved hold the graves. All we need to thrive is something we already have.
us.
and our gravity will pull us into gods.
they stop at faith, but faith is exactly where we start.
what we fail to do defines who we are
righteous anger sprung from love is not the same as the fury of a cornered rat
your fight is now.
the well behaved fill the graves. all we need to thrive is something they can never have. us.
compassion only conquers if we riot like it won’t.
if we rage like it ain’t written in the stars or in the stones.
our gravity will pull us into gods. our gravity will pull us into gods of our own
an unstoppable force.
with bad faith, you can’t pray. but you can bend the knee
with bad faith, you can’t pray. but you can kiss the ring
never trust a man. never trust a man. never trust a man who... nahh, leave it at that
don’t believe a man. don’t believe a man. don’t believe a man who...
nahh, leave it at that his world isn’t long for this world.
never trust a man. never trust a man. never trust a man who... no we will end it at that fight fair and die
there’s more to life than anyone allows you
and yesterday does not know who we are.
when it’s all been broken- and it’s all been broken- I’m not allowing anyone
who’s not allowing everyone this far.
