woah...power.

they say power corrupts,

but it never tasted so good.
it never felt so filling,
as though you were doing what you were supposed to do all along,
it fills you up,
keeps you up.

and it just feels...so....good.

power corrupts.

but it never felt so good.

the answer.

maybe now,
through the dark of the night,
i think i've figured it out.

what i'm in for,
the big test.
the 2 years,
my evaluation.

I think i finally know what i'm fighting for.

because i have been facing my weaknesses
straight in the face, and never knowing what laid behind.

now, i think i finally know.

and here i hold my sword of self-esteem,
slaying the monsters of self-doubt.

I am fighting,
so that I can finally know,
who I am.

I am fighting,
so I can finally,
live with myself.

This is for no one else.
This is for me,
and for me alone.