Too Damn Special ...

Far Too Special For the Rest of the World

I can't cut you ...
My ice cold blood turns dark
My eyes bleed shame
For the monster I cannot tame

A Hercules' quest
To find Pandora's chest
Just to enter the void
Of dreams left destroyed

I climb the ladder to rise
Up to God and his skies
But it's when I see the rats
My whole world collapse

Alone
The hero the world would not need
And as those times passed by
He watched it torn apart by greed
And he smiled ...
A wicked smile
A happy smile
"Now, if I could only find a clean knife,"
"I would surely with dignity end my life"
"I will leave this place to find home,"
"And now I will separate my flesh and skin from the bones"

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