It's a good day to ride the pain train.
Every drip of sweat filling up the bar gains
Ingrain the will to power on the trip
To taste another sip of the rain of bullets
That comes with draining another ship
Like a bad day whipping down the food chain
Climbing to the top no trust fund like Bruce Wayne
Emerging from below to topple the top insane
Only to be bound to the ground with chains
Craven driven a mad mystic maven's haven
That though there never were another better
Defeat can only mean meaninglessness forever
For all the drain of pain filled training in the rain
Death defy the gravity full blown unknown to my brain
There can only be the truth in the muse slain
Though conflated with desperation, despair lain
That hope never filled with dust while I sprain
From rock to shiney rock in the shooting stars I train
Till I'm the top from the bottom of the rocks to obtain
The fame, the game, the music to my ears for all that I've gain
Is a true testament to the will of this lover's capacity for pain