All That I Amn(written by: Dakota Aesquivel)nnAccidentally, all out, nfiercest of doubts believenThunder and rage is what I’m about.nIncidentally, I ride all of my lifenIt’s a phantom of motion nthat burns me outnnWith a one last stand, is it all out of hand? These confessions holding me downnWith this heart I seethe, nevery breath I breathe, nI die over and over againnnIs this all that I am? nHanging on the edge of a soul I dissed goodbyenIs this all that I am? nBanging in my head with a wordless, dishonest crynnEvidentally, I washed away my wrongsnFalling voices with expressions alongnI twist and turn my heart aroundnBacked away from the light and soundsnYet even now I crawl somehow. nFollowing the sin I havenAs I closed my eyes nacknowledge all the lies...nthe mirror shows the half that’s deadnnIs this all that I am? nHanging on the edge of a soul I dissed goodbyenIs this all that I am? nBanging in my head with a wordless, dishonest crynnAnd all these things in me; I file it undern“something’s wrong”.nIs it my destiny, to bring it on, nTo burn out all alongnnEvery fist I curl, every scream I hurl, nI encounter the same old wallsnAnd the fears I’ve faced, nall in all they’re laced,nwith a madness that in me holdsnnIs this all that I am? nHanging on the edge of a soul nI dissed goodbyenIs this all that I am? nBanging in my head with a wordless, dishonest cryn