[Music without sound] The warning

You might know me,
But you don’t know who I am,
So don’t talk, thinking that you understand
What’s in my mind or behind my smile,
In my shoes, you wouldn't last a mile.
Oh, that wasn’t nice, it’s not really my style,
But you need a lesson. Sit down, the class is session.
We live in different worlds, while you live day by day,
I’m creating my own way, I’m not here to play,
I’m here to steal the show, not just to go with the flow,
And while you’re just one from many in the crowd,
Above the ground, I stand proud, by the gods endowed.
That is the difference between you and I,
I’m on the battlefield on each day, challenging the gods.
While you shrivel in fear and pray for their help,
Praying for betters odds, being thankful for scraps.

Don’t think you know me, just because we shook hands,
Don’t pretend that you’re that one that understands,
What goes inside my mind.
I’m not that kind to keep up with your fake smiles,
I had until now enough trials.
This is my warning. The first and the last one.
That’s it. I’m done.
I’ve already spend too much time,
On someone that isn’t worth a dime.

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