Norther

You treat me like I shouldn't say what's on my mind,
Like I had no soul at all.
You and your ideas of life and ways to live
Lead you to certain way to fall.
I stand! Burning in the shadows.
I stand! Waiting for my own chance.
I will break myself away!
Now it's the time to scream aloud and speak my mind,
So it's my turn to give you hell.
Kneel and heed my words of wisdom and of pain,
They will sanctify my life.