You dare take advantage of me?

You dare force my hand,

You dare try to control me?

My kindness was forged by

The burning metals of memory

The heated tools of experience

The unforgiving fire of life

You thought me weak

But, oh, my dear,

You thought wrong

My kindness took pity on your pain

But it did not stand for your cruelty

My kindness forgave you

But still you tried to dominate

You thought me weak

But, oh, my dear,

The only weak one between us is

You