Enemy

Enemy
That which is opposed to me
My rival, adversary
Making life more interesting
Every time you're against me
My view becomes less blurry
Passage plain and not discrete
Now bulldoze through everybody
Get out of the way of my identity
'Cuz you've got no weight left to carry
You're not worth your salt
Must be scary
The tables have turned
So would you please
Get out of the way of my identity

And now we rejoice through all connection
Keep you close
My enemy