Carved IdentityA Poem by Noir CrescentLyrics ** Rap **** Name, Birth, Gender. Who I am matters not to you or anybody else, Who I am is a matter of Who I want to be Not Who you want to see, Who I am lasts as long as I do and I only lasts til I go insane... I am my own reign of Terror, my own thane of Error, and my own pain til the end of Forever... and nobody can change that for me. and nobody can change that. and nobody...** See the world falling apart in front of my eyes, nothing seems to matter anymore. Lost everything and it was all 'cause of me (all 'cause of me x3) and my lies. No tears or apologies can make up for my crimes and all I can do is cry (cry). So tired of this life, so tired of playing these stup*d games, I just want get real. ** Name, Birth, Gender. Who I am matters not to you or anybody else, Who I am is a matter of Who I want to be Not Who you want to see, Who I am lasts as long as I do and I only lasts til I go insane... I am my own reign of Terror, my own thane of Error, and my own pain til the end of Forever... and nobody can change that for me. and nobody can change that. and nobody...** Given all the time I had, I couldn't make anything right at all, and now I'm losing and getting mad. What is there to lose? What is there to gain? What can I do to make a change. I'm taking up the hammer, I'm looking at the mirror, I'm ready to see things clearer. Break through the barrier (that I call home) and make my way (way) to the throne of my true empire. ** Name, Birth, Gender. Who I am matters not to you or anybody else, Who I am is a matter of Who I want to be Not Who you want to see, Who I am lasts as long as I do and I only lasts til I go insane... I am my own reign of Terror, my own thane of Error, and my own pain til the end of Forever... Clack clack clack Imma hack hack hack til I break my back to become what I lack. Whack whack whack let's pick up the slack 'cause I'm not going to be like those suits hanging on a rack. Clack clack clack Imma hack hack hack til I break my back to become what I lack. Whack whack whack let's pick up the slack 'cause I'm not going to be like those suits hanging on a rack. Clack clack clack Imma hack hack hack til I break my back to become what I lack. Whack whack whack let's pick up the slack 'cause I'm not going to be like those suits hanging on a rack.** Never going back to my past, I'm looking forward towards a newfound era. This is where I belong, this is who I've become, this is my carved identity. My carved identity lives a life so much freer no more thoughts of never cause every bit of my sorrow is severed. ** Name, Birth, Gender. Who I am matters not to you or anybody else, Who I am is a matter of Who I want to be Not Who you want to see, Who I am lasts as long as I do and I only lasts til I go insane... I am my own reign of Terror, my own thane of Error, and my own pain til the end of Forever... and nobody can change that for me. and nobody can change that. and nobody... Name, Birth, Gender. ** © 2018 Noir Crescent |
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