I miss the days my mind
would just rest quiet
My imagination hadn't
turned on me yet
I used to let
my words wax poetic
But it melted a puddle
at my feet now
It is a
calcifying crime
it's tragic
I've turned to
petrified
past life baggage
I want to disappear
and just start over
So here we are
And I'll breathe again
Cause I have sent
for a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to
be a warrior please
Make me a Hercules
I've lost a grip on
where I started from
I wish
I'd thought ahead
and left a few crumbs
I'm on the hunt for
who I've not yet become
But I'd settle for
little equilibrium
There is a war inside
my heart gone silent
Both sides dissatisfied
and somewhat violent
The issue I have now
begun to see
I am the only
lonely casualty
This is not
the end though
Cause I have sent
for a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to
be a warrior please
Make me a Hercules
Cause I have sent
for a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to
be a warrior please
Make me a Hercules
This is my darkest hour
A long road has
lead me out here
But I only need
turn around to
face the light
And decide
flight or fight
Cause I have
sent for a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant
Cause I have
sent for a warrior
From on my knees
make me a Hercules
I was meant to
be a warrior please
Make me a Hercules