Texty: Chokehold. Prison Of Hope. Existence.

Never again will I fall prey
to the elements that entrapped me
turning my back on the life you keep trying to sell me
don't try to tell me it wont last the dedication is undying
the fire burns on in our hearts and the fuel is never ending
the beliefs I hold I will never fucking hide
others will fall and turn to the dark side
your weakness makes me stronger and more true to my word
I will never break
The edge runs in my blood
I will stay true no need for a second chance
How could you sell out to a feeling you said was so strong