Power Stride from the lost one

He took advantage of me

And Told me he'd hurt my Friends

With the Razor blade

He made it known he was seriouse

After the pain of being over toutched

Not even a word of how well I had done

Through the law

And not magic

He is bound from me

But who is to say that will stop him

I kicked the blade down the storm drain

To this day it rusts

Next

The law takes him by force

In front of the unseen crowd

I had lost him

I sobbed

We knew his aresst

Would anger and confuse him

He wants to hurt us

And he has tried

Hopefully some day

I'll be freed from his pride