You can place your bullets menacingly
One at a time in to the chamber
You can even pull the cock back
Tickle the trigger but I won't waver
You can bring the knife so close to me
I can see the reflection of my face
It will only serve to remind myself
Your violence towards me is misplaced
You can furnish me with a suicide vest
And place a detonator in my hand
But you'll only see my strength of grip
Is as strong as the morals for which I stand
You can bring all of the world's armies
And rage great war but I wont resist
You can use a range of bullets and knives
To pierce my organs through my epidermis
You can steal away my last breath
And