One Hidden Frame immortal

these words burn my fingertips / the demons circle around my head / but I'm not at my weakest / so don't bother this time
if this creates peace / then it's war it holds inside
a silent cold breeze
there's not a cage on this planet I wouldn't break out of
because there's a lot of rage I've grown to live for
spare my weakness and close these eyelids
I will not lose my patterns of belief
anxiety didn't leave me heartless
control to resist and resist to control
I can be anything, anywhere