Shackled to greatness
It`s for your bet interests
nothing less but the best my dear
Dagged down this road of status by fools
There has been sickness at play, I fear
It`s all been mapped out for you
Since you were a twinkle in their eyes
Unfortunatly, my dear, this is for them
Your thoughts, disregarded as petty and childish
Shut your mouth, cause your life is planned
A sad history
I will walk my own direction
Following my heart, seeing where it takes me
Strike your match, light your candle
For each and every day of your life that you don`t see me
Don`t burn down the house, waiting for me