I walked the talk.
I braved the fire, every trap and guillotine on the way
I could taste victory
in all the colors
it was meant to be heard
I saw everything, felt every person
‘I understand! I get it!’
I was at the top of my world (and all of yours)
I challenged the men under their beards
and scratched away the words, set in stone
I kept every secret and breathed every lie
I taunted Death and outran Life
I won, I conquered, I lived I ran I laughed I cried I grew I loved I broke I mended I ruled I wrote I sang I performed I showed the world I climbed to the top I I I I I…
I, me, myself,” you said.
—  thoseshotsthough, “I”