Heart Of An Artist

You place your cards on the desk, but they rip it up in your face

They take you like a remote and control your fate

You can't take it and the heat starts to tackle your heart

But they don't care about the source they just want you to fall apart

So stand up let them know how you really feel

How can they push if they don't know how to take the steel?

As you rise from your heels and they leave

Just say go away!

I don't fucking need you anymore, wave goodbye to the chores

Take off the cuffs and breathe new life

Take it from the men who denied as they tried to survive

But the enemy began to ignite

The rage written on the wall (they were burning)

They cant stop me when I crawl (now I'm running)

This is the heart of an artist

You give them art made of gold, but they slice it down with embrace

They take it back to their hive and eradicate

You feel beaten when they shriek so you break down and cry

But they will fight because they use and abuse you from the start

So stand up

Let them know you will not be swayed

How can they know how you feel

When they don't appreciate?

As you rise from your heels and they leave

Just say go away

I don't fucking need you anymore, wave goodbye to the chores

Take off the cuffs and breathe new life

Take it from the men who denied as they tried to survive

But the enemy began to ignite

The rage written on the wall (they were burning)

They cant stop me when I crawl (now I'm running)

This is the heart of an artist

Hold on, onto your heart

Don't let them take it from you!

Just reignite, what was your thrive (show them that you're alive!)

In my heart I grieve

For the artist I believe to be sent down from the sky

Only to be met with shadows they're hidden in the meadows

Poisoning all of the rye maybe we can meet in the middle

Enough with the riddles, treat them as they would treat you

They came to help your souls deliver a smile through the tolls

Isn't that what you would do?

I don't fucking need you anymore, wave goodbye to the chores

Take the cuffs off and breathe new life

Take it from the men who denied as they tried to survive

But the enemy began to ignite

I can taste the charge from the core

So we shout fuck them all

Make them know that you're not pushed around

Let them know you are divine

Keep a kind state of mind and speak it through the art of sound

The rage written on the wall (they were burning)

They cant stop me when I crawl (now I'm running)

This is the heart of an artist