The way I am damaged my heart and head but through the carnage I starved and bled starting again staying average isn't for me as I carve out my destiny, menacing memories are lost on me just like the good days try not to be angry at the range in which I changed knowing I'll never lead you a stray just demonstrating self love like what I'd give to those I put above me, The way I am is humanity error summoned terror and fear living in this fever dream, seems lately the man in the mirror stands clearer it was either giving in or failure meaning eventually I'd need to change never thought it'd be this way nearing to gifting the team with my cleaned conscience meaning to me they're heaven sent so I'd come correct; Realized I'm freedom in the trenches, French kissed real guys no this ain't my disguised though it disgusts you few been throughout drenched weathered and I would work to the wrenches straightened enlongated actualized wished they'd knew warrings a blood bath and at last feeled this is shy of ingenuity as I genuinely rusted being benched or sitting on the fence, I cannot help who I am but cameras on so action set missiles ready to launch deep into revolutionary...