Marvel In Mania

Marvel in Mania

Fighting for something I shouldn't?
Why even try?
When I know that you wouldn't.
I'm Stallone,
Out of prime.
Expendable to your light.
Heavy Heavenly burden.
Can't feel,
Dare to heal?
Girl you don't have time for the pudding.
I'm feeling wild,
Little child.
My head is driven mad when it shouldn't,
Be for you,
Oh so true.
My heart can't take the games that you put it,
Through ringer stranger.
You leave me in danger of being left with the man in the mirror.

Doubting you is the right thing to do but, in doing so I acknowledge I am full of mistakes.
I don't know my pace but,
I want the taste,
Of your jubilant loving.

Never for me.
I need to see,
Happiness will pass my ass like the usual.
Here and there,
Like a drug.
Sweep this pain under smiles and heavy flexing.
Why should I put in the effort?

Doubting that leaving is the right choice.
Full of doubt.
Doubting if my effort will ever be enough.
Wondering if enough is enough.
Can't be so tough.
This feeling more rugged than Norris.

For real though.
Doubt
Talks to me like a lover,
in my ear.
Lover of self mutilation.
Mind tortured trying to figure this out.
Maze in which the way out is to examine the way that you play me.
Girl you driving me crazy.