Transcendental Savage


I’m a Transcendental Savage
A brute down deep inside.
I’ve fought a million battles,
And won them everytime.

I fight for right, I fight to live,
I always do what’s right,
I’m a Transcendental Savage,
Accustomed to the Light.

I’ve seen the death of thousands,
I’ve looked into their eyes,
I’ve saved a few, I’ve lost some too,
Each death makes me cry.

I’m a Transcendental Savage,
A brutish beast to some,
If you look inside past armor hide,
There’s a boy whose time has come.

Every Brute deserves a holiday,
Every Saint deserves a sin,
Every Virgin gets her way with man,
Just by giving in.

I’m a Transcendental Savage,
A thinker  through and through,
I think this Savage deep inside,
Just wants to be with you.

I’ll put away my Sword and knife,
Hang them on the wall,
Wrap myself in your arms wide,
Making armor of us all.

The mysteries are known to me,
I’ve studied as a sage,
I know what life is really for,
It’s time to turn the page.