Damocles - Cripper

5 on the run

Running dry

Their hands on mouth, ears or eyes

5 and again

Looking back

Again on the run

And up the wall

Repetition

Competition

I ain’t scared

Are you?

Let’s be the dogs that bite the hands that fed us for so long

Fear — I won’t let you in

Right in the line of fire, I turn around and look at

Fear — I won’t let you win

I make you shrink, until you disappear

I can’t hear you breathing

I don’t see you cry

If you are what they call alive

Then what the hell am I?

5 on the hunt

Hunting the brave

Feel the bars from which side of the cage?

5 are hurt

Hurting for immunity

Of change

Communication

Regulation

I ain’t scared

Are you?

Frightened people are great believers in security

Killing

No more

Killing under the constraints of caution

Again

Again

Again