I fear you, Fragile Warlord,
And I hate you for your ways.
Acting like you are the only one,
Who battles through the days.
I'm ashamed your blood is in me,
I am sad you call me yours,
I am a tired Cinderella,
Who no longer want your chores.
Still I fear you Fragile Warlord,
Fear the power I've not seen.
Most of all I fear you'll take away,
The father you've not been.