You said "bow to your Prince!"

And they snickered

Cuz the light within dimmed

And then flickered

Black magic intent

Steel-willed, they vent

Frustrations, while they stay

Running in their places

But your pace is quicker

You've always been a

Fast-walker, a slow-talker

They won't get you

But you're on an

Energetic pedestal that's caving

Unaware of the damage

That has taken place in

This orchard of torture

The forces backed you into a corner

But you're a lighter; igniter

And you won't go down without a fight, huh?

This is why you bought a knife

If they keep fucking with you

They're gonna find out

What you're really made of

You're made of feathers & bricks

Stones & sticks could never break you

So they better watch their backs before you snap

Cuz you're not SANE anymore

Violence is never the answer

But they're dancing over

The boundaries you set so clearly

And if you let them do that

Everybody else might get the

Stupid idea that you're a weak boy

Little toy, pushover; that's not you!

You're headstrong, never wrong!

Strong intuition!

There's no way they can trap you in

This orchard of torture

The forces backed you into a corner

But you're a lighter; igniter

And you won't go down without a fight, huh?

This is why you bought a knife

If they keep fucking with you

They're gonna find out

What you're really made of

You're made of feathers & bricks

Stones & sticks could never break you

So they better watch their backs before you snap

Cuz you're not SANE anymore