Transmute from lead to gold, this crooked soul.
Memories of times old create the whole.
I am unashamed to stand before God.
My spirit naked, covered with dirt and soil.
You did this to me yet I rolled the dice.
Forgot to check the trap - my stupid vice.
Dabbled with the darkened void in your heart.
Should have known it was rotten from the start.
Betrayal makes for a more grounded man.
Locking his emotions into a sealed can.
So I raise my head in bold defiance.
And slay that 'Mighty' with cynical science.
Memories of times old create the whole.
I am unashamed to stand before God.
My spirit naked, covered with dirt and soil.
You did this to me yet I rolled the dice.
Forgot to check the trap - my stupid vice.
Dabbled with the darkened void in your heart.
Should have known it was rotten from the start.
Betrayal makes for a more grounded man.
Locking his emotions into a sealed can.
So I raise my head in bold defiance.
And slay that 'Mighty' with cynical science.
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