Oh, Dictator of
thoughts and emotions,
you will one day find yourself
a [slave] of the beliefs that you once
forced on me.

And oh, what a sweet day
that will be for me.
I will finally be free.

I will love what I want.
I will love who I want.
I will never fall in fear of you.
I will overcome the chains you forged –
the chains I put on myself.

You will tremble in fear for
the power I have obtained.
You will weep when you discover
that your attempts at holding me back
simply built up the storm
I will unleash on you.

Then I will be the strong one,
and you the weak one.
And I will laugh at my force
and into the face of darkness.
I will live without fear
of you.

You will be overthrown
in my fiery rage
that will incase me
like armor.

And then,
Oh Dictator,
then you will see the strength
of 4000 armies –
the strength of your “shy and quiet”
daughter.

I am empowered by music