Rose

Don't disturb the beast

The temperamental goat

The snail, while he's feeding on the rose

Stay frozen, compromise

What I will, I am

Bend around the wind

Silently blown about

Again I'm treading so soft and lightly

Compromising my will, I am

I am, I will

So no longer will I lay down

Play dead, play your doe

In the headlight

Locked down and terrified

Your deer in the headlights

Shot down and horrified

When push comes to pull comes to shove

Comes to step around this self-destructive dance

That never would've ended till I rose

I roared aloud here

I will, I am

I am, I will

So no longer will I lay down

Lay dead, play this

Kneel down, gun-shy martyr, pitiful

I rose, I roared, I will, I am