© 2025, DistroKid. All rights reserved. NeckbeardSlayer, Metal Lair. Years of toxicity, emotional abuse, Reprogrammed obtuse Destroying who I am.. To becoming a Yes Man Didn't have the urge Just to say No Keeping the peace..... isn't all it's made out to be! I was too much...... of a yes man, Teed to a perfect fault...... Ignoring the inner voice...... Calling out for help...... Staring into a noose...... A plighted oasis..... Feeling like, a sinking ship.. Going down with All the cargo....... Too much weight, Upon my shoulders (Hold it up You coward) I'm paying the price For my imminent demise Contemplating surmised At the time that I Almost bought that rope, Suffer for years in Deafening silence.. Internally screaming My common sense is Drowning within me Feeling like, a sinking ship.. Going down with All the cargo....... Too much weight, Upon my shoulders (Hold it up You coward) I made an escape To a place just so I can be graced With some serenity Would've never made out Without a piece of me Spurring me to move on From........ Being a Yes Man From....... Being a Yes Man .....from being a Yes Man
