You made him lose his smile,
I'll make you cry me a river.
You made him doubt his own powers,
I'll make you never have them.
You all are just pure misery,
While he is crazy talent.
You make nothing but noise,
So I’m your sound cancelling.
I keep stanning a man
With the purest of heart.
You keep sharing ideas
To just break him apart.
And I know there's many
Other people like me,
Who oppress your ideas
So just leave, let him be.
And your tries - we'll prevent them,
We stand still, as we should.
So just leave him forever,
Don't make fun of self, dudes.
Even if I'm lone warrior,
I'll be waiting forever
For the world to be smart,
Recognizing his talent.
Stand still
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