[I see this shit going on...fucking pisses me off.    So look around you, this isn't our neighbourhood, its a fucking battlefield.]      We are driven to failure,   But my blood will not be shed.   A resilience of greater fortitude,   To the forefront of admiration of a bastard.    Creative yet a life of worthiness,    When is it my time to shine.    Fractured yet he is still swinging strong.   Finally earning a right to be a apart.   Designed for identical reconstruction.    I was born to start this change,   Worry for the weak yet cry for the strong.    In a world, where everything is wrong we look in ourselves.   We are the one's that belong.