Losing all the vanity for just one precious moment.
Gaining immortality for all eternity.
Coming back to consciousness just as you meet fate.
Dealing out four aces but noticing one more.
Sketch in ink my beating heart the way you need to see it.
Tell me who is different and if I'll stay the same.
Whisper to me the secret that was screamed to all the others.
Teach me how your frailty endured the pain when you were stripped
Of pride and your dignity was stolen from the yearning soul you once
were.
Screaming out just this once that you wish you were different
To open up the gate to never-ending uniformity with those
Who you hate most, but whom you most wish to be.
Now, honestly, tell me that this is what you really want to do.
