The dirty hand that touches my face,
Pushing me around like a puppet,
I HAD HAVE ENOUGH!
It time for me to rise,
To show you,
That you messing with the wrong person,
I may be a weakling,
But my kingdom need me,
I won't run or hide,
While my people are risking their life,
You can be ahead of me on this race,
I will end my country trouble,
My future path may be rough,
But I'll will be wise,
My thorn I will pursue,
Seeing how you crumple to the ground would be my purpose,
During the red full moon my true form will be awaken,
My child I who you serve so dear will ignore all your plae,
Standing over your body and watch you Slowly died,
You shouldn't had me strife,
