Clench My Fist, Make You See

Ill make it what I want.

It will become black as night.

The hands will be blood red.

Ill make you regret what you did to me.

So I will take my fist,


then clench it tight.


You will finally see.


That this is right and you were wrong,


and you never did understand me.

I tear these walls just to see whats inside.


I look behind and they were only chaining me.


Look at this, see everything you did.


Regret it.


Im seeing people,


they tell me to join them.


I dont know where they live,


though it seems like a better home.


The walls just seem to smile.


The ceiling likes me to yell.


While these walls close in,


the confining feels hot.


I remember those days,


in which I could see outside.


Theres nothing left to hide.




So look through my eyes,


tell me what you see.


Is there a man behind this mask?


Or is it a man that already died?

I will take my fist,


then clench it tight.


You will finally see.


That this is right and you were wrong,


and you never did understand me.




















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