Take from me my mask, but my will it still remains.
Everything I've said or I've done, remains the same.
Beat me down, tear me up, but I will. I will rise again.
It's over now, breathe me in and take control.
While I'm Breathing.
Rip this world apart from the inside, and make it your own, and take control.
Screaming, beating, and scheming. You leave me bleeding.
You keep on saying it's over.
You know it's not over. I'll say when it's over.
This is only the half of it.
Steadfast, dead hand of the past, you will not hold me down.
Not while I'm still breathing!
From your eyes I see beauty and life.
From your breath I breathe strength that empowers.
From your hands I build your funeral pyre.
From your hate I thrive, peace and will power.
From your chest I pull your beating heart.

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