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Make Me A Sword
Pictoria Vark
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I'm small and you're smaller
The dirt you kick makes me older
The wind is sharp and it's bruising
Your whims will always confuse me
I'm blown around and put down
My heart, it breaks when you use me
Make me a sword to point against me
I'll be your shield if it protects me
From the silent rage never-ending
I'll play the fool, I'm not pretending
A curse that I keep on lifting
Returns me to the beginning
A rock and a hill that I'm convincing
I'll see the end of it
Every breath you take
Every ground that shakes
All the rocks you kick
Every stone and stick
The silent rage
The turning page is
A revolving door I can't ignore
Every breath you take
Every ground that shakes
All the rocks you kick
Every stone and stick
The silent rage is
The turning pages
I'm shed anew in spite of you
Make me a sword to point against me
I'll be your shield if it protects me
From the silent rage never-ending
I'll play the fool, I'm not pretending
You said the strings would set me free
To keep me on a golden leash
And I'll never stop performing
I'll play the fool I'll always be