The Willing Martyr
Liberation Unveiled: The Journey of a Willing Martyr
Lyrics
I awoke as a canvas
I became aware of myself, a blank slate ready to be influenced.
Sculpted by hands I could not feel
My identity shaped by external forces beyond my perception.
I shook the cage set aflame but there was no escape
I tried to break free from confinement, but there was no escape from the struggles.
With no direction to go
Feeling lost with no clear path forward.
The only way is through
The only way to overcome challenges is to confront them directly.
Drain out the bitterness of the pain
Removing the negativity from past pain to gain clarity.
So I can see who you are
Gaining insight into your true nature by eliminating emotional baggage.
Manipulator. Deceiver.
Identifying someone as a manipulator and deceiver.
Something the devil conceives
Describing a malevolent force, possibly linked to the devil.
You stage an act and take control.
Acknowledging the manipulation and takeover of one's identity.
I've become your image of me
Becoming a distorted reflection of oneself due to external influence.
You ripped the trust from blameless hands
Experiencing betrayal and loss of trust from innocent sources.
Made me believe there's no way out
Being convinced that there is no way to escape the situation.
Tell the truth and say it to my face
Demanding honesty and confrontation instead of deception.
In the dark I found a voice
Discovering inner strength and a voice in difficult times.
Tore off the veil and made a choice
Rejecting illusions and making a conscious decision.
Now I've found the key to be set free
Finding the key to freedom through self-discovery.
I preserve my silence for the ones who left me
Choosing to remain silent for those who abandoned or betrayed.
Come out from the shadows
Encouraging others to step into the open and face the truth.
Say it to my face
Challenging others to confront issues directly and honestly.
Meet this willing martyr
Referring to oneself as a willing martyr who has embraced a new identity.
Who has found a name
Claiming a newfound sense of self and purpose.
I awoke as a canvas
A repetition of the initial awakening, emphasizing transformation.
Sculpted by hands I could not feel
A restatement of external influences shaping identity.
I shook the cage set aflame.
A repetition of the struggle for freedom and resilience.
The lock unhinged now I can breathe
Breaking free from confinement and experiencing a sense of liberation.
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