I was never good at anything growing up. I did poorly in school, my life was a mess, and everyone looked down on me. When I saw those high-and-mighty nobles, I got angry. Why? Why should I have to live like a coward my whole life?
A long song for grief, a lifetime like a song.
If no one provokes me, I won’t provoke them.
If anyone provokes me, I’ll wipe them out root and branch.
