Break
Indeed I have sucked it up to heightsUnknown to those outsideMy body has contained and suppressedAnd swallowed and abettedOh I am a stranger to myselfBeneath altruism dwellsA force uncontendedA voice that is temperedTo boiled and unhindered
Who am I kidding?I am not some Mother TheresaIf I don't say something soonI will break from the weight of the high road I takeNo
Indeed I need my chance to failSome room to unravelI need a chance to blame for two minutesUnbridled, unbrazenedSo I need imaginings of maimingFantasies of outright screamingI need a chance to thrash for minutesUncontained, unforgiving
Who am I kidding?I am not some Mother TheresaIf I don't do something soonI will die from restraintAs a sick subjugateNo
I will move beyond, I'm certain of thatThe sooner I go the quicker I'll be backI would not threaten or cause you any harmHave to get this out or my light will go out
Who am I kidding?I am not some Mother TheresaIf I don't do something soonI will die from restraintAs a sick subjugateNo