Battles Are Won Within

Searching, yearning for a way out,

I will cater to my human nature.

As I train in mental preparation,

My fears will not control me.

Fighting like I never have before,

For a battle won within. (x3)

Tearing, clawing, fighting, violent clashes.

A war-torn macrocosm,

Violent scenes of warfare now emerging,

Neurotic aneurism. (x2)

Hindsight's always 2020,

Fears account for more than many,

As I look on towards my future,

No amount of change is plenty.

*A war-torn macrocosm*

Violent scenes of warfare now emerging,

Neurotic aneurism.

This god, speaking the words of great philosophy,

Aspiring to fulfill my purpose.

In a world of anguish, her words encouraging,

To continue on my path to the surface.

*A war-torn macrocosm infests my cognizance*

This god, speaking the words of great philosophy,

Aspiring to win my war within!

Describing fears that make me feel inadequate,

Fighting for my life inside this docile pit.

A psychic bind, my life flashes before my eyes.

It's in mind's eyes by which I trounce ferocious lies.

Searching, yearning for a way out,

I will cater to my human nature.

As I train in mental preparation,

My fears will not control me.

Fighting like I never have before,

For a battle won within.

Look into these mortal eyes and you'll see,

Wretched forlorn, a battle built on psychopathy.

Stare into a blacken void and you'll see,

Loss and sorrow, a battle for the likes of me.