Satan's Proposal (Aka. Take Your Place) Poem by Psychological Contamination

How can you stay calm with all that agony inside?
Buried thoughts come and f*ck up your foolish pride.
You live in fear and what you see
is all the things you'll never be.
He speaks with words that only you can hear inside your head
so if you tell around, you fool, you'd wish you were dead.
Nothing but sorrow all around you every day.
You'd wanna go but where to run; you'd better stay.
Accept the fate he's shown to you,
that simple thing you've got to do.
Gotta face the war that hunts you down.
Now wipe away that grin and claim your crown!

So what you wanna do?
So what you wanna be?
Show me that even you
are worthy of a place by me!
So what you gonna do,
pack all your sh*t and flee?
Grab the means you need to fight
and take your f*ckin' place tonight!

You walk the day with people laughing behind your back
and all that you can say is: 'Cut me some freakin' slack'
for you think that you are equal to the rest,
but everybody is putting you to a freaking test.
What do they expect from this simple man
who only does what he thinks he can?
So who'd ever thought that inside that body
would lie a beast that can give pleasure for money?
Now see the light that shined before your eyes
and unleash that side you most despise,
for the coin has two sides, you must know by now.
Never scared again if you dare to face my face and bow.

All that you thought you could never achieve but only dream
can be reality if you take your crown and blow off steam.
All that you thought was out of your hopeless reach
is yours if you obey the g*ddamn words I preach!