Unruly, I will be

Unruly, I will be

As if you expected any less of me

Why should I swallow your words?

When your mouth is big enough to eat your own ego

So I don’t sit and beg

And if you remain blind and are unable to see me

Then I will be prone to trip you

Let you stumble over your own actions

You see I am tired of trying

To get you to see the value in me

As if I should write my life story under a minute

Fill it with bombs and blondes

High speed chases and impressive acrobatics

That I would tell you I could conqueror the world

For your entertainment

Unruly, I will be

And as if you should expect any less from me

Why should I fill my hands full your requests?

When you have two functioning arms and legs like me

So I won’t sit and beg

And if you remain deaf and unable to hear me

Then I will be prone to push you

Provide a helping hand to someone so eager to fly

You see you are no better than me

If you are unable to see the value in me

I won’t be performing tricks or providing treats

I will simply tell you in a hundred words or less

That in life, you ponder your own fate

And you will not dictate mine

For you are simply

A waste of my time