it comes right after me
chases me down
i never seem to learn
to be more careful
there i am
walking in the sun
head up
feeling good
warm
alive inside
and bam
there it is
all over me
the battle renewed
i always seem to feel defeat at each beginning
then i look it in the eye
and fucking dig in
each time
i walk away
victorious
what did they say
that which does not kill me
makes me stronger
so come you mother fuckers
im ready
ready or not
come on
©
blissful?...kill me and make me your lover
