End of Anonymity

Obscured and disfigured by the scars of this world, I've become Frankenstein

Crude and unapologetic, a man without rythym and soul, so in words I kill the ones

The naysayers, the haters, backstabbers, unwanted lovers, the killers of all dreams

The ones who relentlessly pursued my mental death, because I chose to believe

I choose to believe that there is a world without boundaries, where I can be who I want

I don't give a fuck who choose to persecute me, because I accept that I am shunned

I was born unique, I don't live to please the ones who would never love anonymity

I accept myself, son of a slave who survived the trip, humble but proud, without inferiority

I choose to face my persecutors, live in plain sight, accept the few who love me for me

I will not be quiet, I will live amongst you free from conformity, The End of Anonymity

In my loudness, you will buckle under the stress of becoming a footprint in my history

Fakers will love you then discard you, real ones will love my disfigured beauty

Because you chose to hate instead of appreciate, persecute me for being unique

You'll forever see me as the one you failed to keep anonymous, the one you made a beast

You will feel my wrath, watch as I ascend to greatness, free from your boundaries

I now and forever rise from the ashes of your chastisement, The End of Anonymity