You think you can control me?
You think that since I’m quiet you can say anything to me?
You think you can do whatever you want to me?
You think that you can just go around hurting people feelings?
Not having a care in the world.
You just think my quietness is a form of weakness don’t you?
Maybe you should take my weakness for granted
Take it and use it to the fullest power
Abuse it, Mistreat it
Do all you want
You want know what happended to you
When I come at you like a Lion
You’ll be sorry that ever taken granted my weakness.
You want know what hit you.