Meltdown

One of us is shadows, one is sunshine

One’s had the bad tobacco in the bloodline

Corrupted from the gut up and the belt down

Lessened – likely destined for a meltdown

I surprised my quiet neighbors with a roundup

Arranged an angel army from the ground up

We’re either gonna tear the gates of hell down

Or fade away to vapor in the meltdown

If I’m a marionette, who’s my puppeteer?

Weren’t my status and my stature in the stratosphere?

What kind of king would think he should’ve knelt down?

The kind who’s got a mind about to melt down

Once upon a time, a giant fell down

Laid upon his blade – it was a meltdown