The Source succeeded
Bringing me to my knees
Faithless I bled
Yet I’m not dead.
You cannot win!
Go ahead, try again.
I’ll pull the knife from my back
And stab you instead.
I’m packing up your presence,
shipping you away
I wont conform
It’s just another day
A merry-go-round
So, Sit and spin
You’re making me laugh
Go on, get in
Click it, stick it, do what you must
Just be aware, I do not care
I laugh again.
I still wont conform.
Game On!
