Who tore your wings asunder

Under a great clap of thunder

Who snuffed out your dreams

With a book of loaded memes

Who grabbed your right hand dead

To wrap it around a pencil lead

Who loomed over your word

With only their voice to be heard

Who fed your hole

Suffocating your soul

Until your own voice was lost

At such a great cost

Stuffing you like a goose

Until your neck became your noose

All twisted and knotted

While you waited and plotted

To runaway from the kingdom

For a life of freedom