"Trapped"
Silence surrounds me,
Trapped in this container,
One scratch,
And I'm dead,
Too bad,
So sad,
I have a plan,
A plan of freedom and revenge,
Revenge.
Sweet, bitter revenge,
All for Thor,
Ants have no quarrel with a boot,
Yes it's true,
I never wanted the throne,
Just to be equals,
Don't you see?
All this time,
That's all it's been,
Try to understand,
Try to see,
The true me.