to your eyes i might seem half alive but to me fiction swirled and wrote my story possibly told allegory in hindsight i should have stepped light but it s too late deception had no meaning the mask was torn i charged for i m no coward but i suppose i failed i tried to take this hour but i suppose i failed there s only so much amends can change before boiling over and all that i d gained meant nothing to me for i was left field wanting to rid me of her haunting and nothing real could stop me but the faster i d run the tighter the fangs of the crest took hold wide eyed and turned around a stone pound in the chestdenied and downed but i still wore my crown when all odds are stacked against me and all courage split ill stand my ground with a prideful prowess heavy is the crown i thought that i was bleeding virtue bakarum bakarum but all i ever did was hurt you bakarum bakarum and as she plays her heart before me put to sleep by her song i promised never to desert you bakarum bakarum still lying to myself come join my treasured collection of tales beneath the onus upon my height was there a sliver of the man i used to be wide eyed and turned around a stone pound in the chestdenied and downed but i still wore my crown when all odds are stacked against me and all courage split ill stand my ground with a prideful prowess heavy the suckers crown