Raise your weapons

Whenever I'm feeling sad, I crawl into the comfort of my headphones and wrap this beat around me.

"Ripping my heart was so easy. Launch your assault now. Take it easy. Raise your weapon. One word and it's over. Ripping through like a missile. Ripping through my heart. Rob me of this love. Raise your weapon and it's over. Love your ego, you won't feel a thing. Always number one. The pen with a bent wrist crooked king. Sign away our peace for your war. One word, and it's over. Dropping your bombs now. On all we've built. How does it feel now to watch it burn?"

 

The lyrics are a weapon and the rest is the battle.



Forget what you've heard about music Dubstep, it is life to those of us who care for expressing the conventional in unconventional ways.