The limits of tyrants are prescribed by the endurance of those whom they oppress.
Have patience. Stoicism is what's called for. Works wonders.
Didn’t lose nothing,
Even with hands tied.
Thought I really had something, but
Push came to shove.
Senses start distorting,
I get hit too low,
This is not a warning -
Once I’m down they will come for you.
Before I give the crown,
Like you I’d rather drown.
So many things I will never say,
But you should know by now...