You're right, I'm not a person. My mama always said, "Don't show your emotions. Don't disrupt their commotion. This corrupt world'll show 'em that a little explosion can cause a big fire, and a little liar can bring the flames higher." I'm not as dumb as I look. I refuse to conform even when my world shook I refuse to be the norm, so am I Captain Hook and you're my Peter Pan? But's the difference between a bandit and a crook? Oh yeah, it's my hand I'll be what you made me to be. I'll be what I used to be, but trust me that you will not be the hero of this story. Now, if you didn't read carefully, turn right back around, because if you didn't figure it out by now, there'll be a hint of doubt. Trust me, even if I've got my head in the clouds, I can promise you right now that I have both of my feet on the ground, and if you get me to speak up it'll be the last sound you'll ever hear.
Riddle me this
"Once I exclaim it, I'm sure you won't listen Twice I explain it, I'm sure you'll see my frustration But if I have to tell you straight up? How does that help you or I for the better?"