Tame me
Come on and tame me
This was always your aim in this world
For this is your sole role in this world
Frame me, blame me
Wipe me out, never let me go
Maim me to the final point
That my hate will grow
The keys were given to the golden claws
A game of balance
That’s long forgotten
A constant battle for the helm control
Updated warfare
The order’s lost
A new religion in a paper form
Descending icons
The Wall Street ‘prophets’
I know no homeland when the gain’s ensured
Withdrawal syndrome
I want it all
Flail me now, more than your daze can do
Tear me down, my will you can’t subdue
I’ll survive and I’ll learn to pretend…
Superior substance in a carton box
Prosperous figures
Decline, destruction
The non compliant is portrayed as foe
They own the terror
I loot by law
“I’m using matter at a range so close
The winds I planted
Became tornados
The way of nature I at ease oppose
Defy the judgment
I’ll never fall”
But you will fall…