it's hot, and the ice that
freezes you when it's not
I been burnt & frozen too many
times for one man to withstand
they burnt me when I thought they
cared & I endured every demand
of those that didn't care at all
& finally I've been backed into
a wall. And now I'll strike back,
but not with my hands, but
with my own demands. Never
again will I be led like a dog on
its leash. But lead them like
the beast.
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