It's all about you

It's not the exact progression exception Among all my most prized possessions must be the words that I have never spoken Chosen Swallowing evil words that be-throne them the more condensed the deeper the burn harming the stomach Turning never walking in anyones shadow I did as I believed Failure or succeeding All in the midst Compare the twist Looking to the sun hoping it will bleed light bled dry swallowing the words with all of my might take on the flight flying sinking till theres no more drive A thought during the darkest of night All came out at night