One Second to Wilding

Push it, just push it, one lil button and its the creation story all over again.
The big bang theory rewritten and more universes would be uncovered to the layers I had buried within.
Can't seem to keep a straight head, might need to get screwed up just right to get straight.
Everything seems to have a way to push me to spasm and serve up a dish for a death battle fate.
Always trying to tip toe and watch my words to stay nice.
All of a sudden it seeming they think I'm nothing but a simple mice.
And all of my kindness has been taken for weakness
Or just because I give a close eye to all the pain they think its a sign of blindness.
But at this point I think I might have to hurt your feeling
Because this temper long buried and kept mute is killing
All I need is that simple motivation to do the unthinkable
Make it so great I'd make a new green for incredible
Staying sane hasn't been such a bother until insanity called me out
Kept a lock in my mouth to see how loud I could really shout
Don't need a sense of high to take this to cloud nine
Your next steps to heaven would be arranged just fine
Now I'm just one more second away from wilding
I really need you to dare me one more time, I can't wait, I'm dying.

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