How can I stand
To use my upper hand
To put others down
To clap at myself as if I created sound
To take what I've been given from the King of Kings and to make it my own crown

When will I see you as you are?
I am sinking farther than far into myself
I don't need help
I love being like me.. and no one else

How can I use hard words without calling to repent?
How can I use any words without telling about who was sent?

I know so
I think so
I can't let go
I'm gonna make you
I'm gonna make you
I'm gonna make you leave
Just to get a leg up
Just to get a word in
Of all the things I play up
I don't know the game of it

Since when is truth only of use to destroy?
Since when is truth only to be used to prove my point and not the point of Truth Himself?

2009 PiemericaWritten by Emperor MAR
August 20, 2009
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