Put your hands where I can see them.
I don’t trust you not to punch.
If you’re looking for a reason,
I can surely give you one.
I’m not here for expectations.
I’m not here to fill your whims.
I came here to light a fire,
From deep down deep within.
And your fists look mighty bloody,
Your knuckles scared and bare.
From punching so much higher
Then you ever thought you’d dare.
So just come a little closer.
Damnit, put your fierce guard down.
If you’re looking for a reason,
Well, you surely have one now.
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