What is pain and loss other than a stepping stone to success,
What is a broken heart if not the chance to build a stronger one,
What is the point of staying failure in the eye,
What is the point of it all if I die,
The answer is as simple and as complicated as can be,
Because I can, and I want to see,
To see if I am strong enough to be better,
Better than who I was yesterday and yester-year.
I want to fight even when faced with my darkest nightmare,
Because the truth is, I no longer care,
What's one more loss,
What's one more coin toss,
Nothing, absolutely nothing,
And for that reason today I stop holding back,
I stop being the bigger man when someone stabs me in the back,
I am a Victor and I exist through sheer will,
And before no one will I ever kneel,
I am not arrogant,
I just know who the fuck I am,
I am the unwanted gift,
The one that was named after attained conquest,
So I hereby swear that my enemies shall know no rest,
I will chase them all away,
And they will know that I am the best.
I know that this is my fate and this is my test,
I am the weakest bird thrown out of the nest,
I don't see who I am anymore,
I just see who I must become,
I am Conquest, I am Victor, I am the One.
