Saturday, May 13, 2006

Self

Created from dirt I now become a stone
The rock on which all your heads will fall
Made to be like this before the stars were formed
I am the greatest of all before me
A king who sits upon a royal throne
Back from the deepths the ruler regains control
Making the coward tremble and the self righteous bow low
So put on me my crown and hand me the scepter
For once I was nothing till one in greatness found me
An embrace, a kiss, and so much more
The lord of self awakened and did so in my soul
Now the anger is perfected and the rage complete
I have all the right to destroy all those who stood before
Who told me I was weak and that I was nothing at all
Foolish words as I rehear them in my dreams
Now I cut down the fool who tries to take my throne
My life is mine now and with it my soul can now rejoice
I have my whole true self back due something I forever yearned for
No more lies and no more self degradation
Purity has run its course and indulgence can now take hold
Good enough is nothing now that I'm the best there ever was

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