Whisper something to me
So I can hear Your voice
I’m pushing You away
My will be done
It is my choice
You sing to me in inky black
With tendrils flailing wildly
Yet I remain in solid stone
No force on earth can move me
Why does it seem that everything is slipping further from me?
I build and build and reaching up my arms cannot reach anything
Give me something, anything
Why is it bleak and barren?
Don’t I deserve the world after building, building, building, building?
You dangle happiness before me yet keep it out of reach
My well is dry and still I try to fill it up I seek and seek
And nothing lasts except the empty swallowing my soul
But I will rise above this world and I will fill my holes
My heart and soul belong to me
I am my own
My own
My own
I am a fire
I eat the world and defecate the shell
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