WCM

Facing what consumes you is the only way to be free. Released from those poisonous fears. Resurrected once and for all. You want me to hold my tongue Then why the fuck am I here? You want me to bottle my rage Cause you never had the heart to say what I say. My life, my body, my pride. You have no opinion, no right. I've built myself nothing like you. My refusal is my way of life. Doubt me, Hate me You're the inspiration I need My life, my body, my pride You have no say My life, my body, my pride You don't have say Facing what consumes you is the only way to be free. Though I'm still far from perfection. I stay relevant, I'm still vigilante. I have so much more to say. I have so much more to fight for. I've used your lack of inspiration. As my awakening, its my ability to live forever By my own command. To be vehement, remain confident. Doubt me, Hate me You're the inspiration I need You're all the inspiration I need. Your doubt, it fuels me. Your hate, it drives me. The challenge ignites me. You make me fight harder.