I'm a

Secret

I can tailor trouble

So loose me

From around your

Chains

My flawless instinct

Won't allow me

To coexist

Is there anything

Left to

say now?

Is there anything

For me to

pull now?

We end on this note…

While we're at it

I'm dramatic

I confuse the truth

For love

History belongs to

The

Right pen pen

Pen pen

Higher

Higher!

Now we're

Keeping score!

We're all Lit stars at our best

Abrasive, and arrogant

Higher!

Higher!

Now we're keeping score!

We're all Lit stars at our best!

Abrasive, and arrogant

Got 46 lies to work with

Got 46 lies to work with

I am

On an island

Much too far now

For anyone to reach

It's not a question of

How

High

i

Will

Go

Is there any place I havent't explored

Any shadow

I haven't cast behind

This literary cape of

Mine

While we're at it

I'm dramatic

I confuse the truth

For love

History belongs to

The

Right pen pen

Pen pen

Higher

Higher!

Now we're

Keeping score!

We're all Lit stars at our best

Abrasive, and arrogant

Higher!

Higher!

Now we're keeping score!

We're all Lit stars at our best!

Abrasive, and arrogant

Higher

Higher

Higher

Higher

Nothing
left
to fall on

© Literary Artist Dream