Legends of the Dork Knight

wordsandswords:

I am the harm that you inflict 
I am your brilliance and frustration 
I’m the nuclear bombs if they´re to hit 
I am your immaturity and your indignance 

I am your misfits and your praises 
I am your doubt and your conviction 
I am your charity and your rape 
I am your grasping and expectation 

I see you averting your glances 
I see you cheering on the war 
I see you ignoring your children 

And I love you still 
And I love you still 

I am your joy and your regret 
I am your fury and your elation 
I am your yearning and your sweat 
I am your faithless and your religion 

I see you altering history 
I see you abusing the land 
I see you and your selective amnesia 

And I love you still 
And I love you still 

I am your tragedy and your fortune 
I am your crisis and delight 
I am your profits and your prophets 
I am your art I am your bytes 

I am your death and your decisions 
I am your passion and your plights 
I am your sickness and convalescence 
I am your weapons and your light 

I see you holding your grudges 
I see you gunning them down 
I see you silencing your sisters 

And I love you still 
And I love you still 

I see you lie to your country 
I see you forcing them out 
I see you blaming each other 

And I love you still 
And I love you still