Tick Tock

You hit me
So I hit you
Unfortunately
Your strength is none to compare to
So I fall on my face as another hit comes
I’m getting sick and tired of this
Because I feel like my brother’s drums

My face is probably bruising
This fight just isn’t fair
But why am I even thinking this?
Cuz I know you don’t even care

Build me up then crash me down
I’m sick of this life
I feel like a clown
I look like one too
With my eyes red and blue
But you don’t care
And the real problem
Is that I’m not even scared

That’s what you hate
That I have no fear in you
What do you expect?
Because I’m brave and I’m true
I’m willful and just
While you’re more like rust
Blotchy and old
Your heart icy cold

Tear me down
Keep me at the rocks
Because I hold the keys
The keys to your locks

My brother can’t find them
All your weaknesses held in that safe
But I spot them easily
And to you it’s like a strafe

So in denial you hit me harder
Because you know that in reality I am smarter
Even to your dull, deadly brain
You realize that I am clever
And I am sane

Watch your back
Cuz I’m as cunning as a fox,
So seize your time wisely,

Tick.
Tock.