Tower Above You

by DeviRoseMoore   Nov 4, 2011


Help me,
I'm bleeding
As you beat me to the ground,
Like I'm made of glass

Do you have to make me feel,
Like there's nothing left of me
You can try and force me down,
But I'll just tower above you

I was told that this is now life,
Pain is just a simple compromise
You can try and tear me down,
Like I'm made of paper

You can play your violent games,
But I'm closer to the heavens
Than you'll ever be,
You can try and lead me down that road

For everyone who told me I'm no good,
You're no better
You can try and tear me down,
Like I'm made of glass
Like I'm made of paper,
But I'll just tower above you

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