Before you harm me

I won’t let you into my reality,
I won’t memorize your prayers.
I’m not an angel; I’m full of cruelty,
I’m not the keeper of sentimentality.

If you need a soft, weak girl,
You better turn around and run;
Right in front of you there’s only strength and bravery
And it wil never ever fade.

So what if I won’t ever be beloved,
So what if everybody hates me;
The only thing that matters to me is me
And I will never let them get me.

I don’t need your lousy friendship,
I don’t need your boring talks;
The only thing I need is creativity
With which I know I will survive.

You can talk whatever you want about me,
You can even write a song!
I will only laugh and walk all over you,
Because you could never do what I do.

You will never reach my tower;
How on earth could you climb so high?
I will be a legend, even when I die,
And you will live your pothetic senseless life.
Until you die.

So just think before you’ll try to break me,
Hate me, beat me or ignore me.
Just think about me before you harm me;
I’m not a statue.
I can feel too.