Release Us.

the never ending act of trying to tear me down
will only say more of you than of me
your face of desperation
of a mad, mad heart
of a wild ancient mind

my voice will not be heard by you
you really believe you are the king of a jungle
it is even funny
that just inside wars you are feel like winning
the struggle have not made you get here
psychological abuse of us over and over again
you are nothing more than I am

let me go
I know I could be anything

you think with your ego
you scream with your ribs
dear, they will break
just another part broken of a shattered glass so many times glued back
it is not new, it is not the same

to push me down will not make you a better man
what the fuck do you think you are going to conquer?
king of an imaginary jungle
everyone is laughing at you
such a brainless action
no part had intuition
you break me you think you will grow
the boomerang is coming back

let me go
I know we could be anything
if your ego was not so afraid to be left second place
release us
we were never your prisoners
our freedom of speech and intuition frightens you
we know, it is so clear to see
how low you can get

we will never forget
now the time is finally ours
taste some of your own bitter cruelty