En Garde What could have drove me to have so much hate Perhaps what happened wasn’t a fluke it was simply fate I don’t want to be defined by words like happy or nice Because I know I’m not that kind of person and if you think so you might want to think twice Some may define me as bitter or out of line But those words don’t fit me either because I can’t be defined Talk behind my back but pray I don’t hear a trace I’m not a violent person but you wouldn’t want to say it in my face The things that come out my mouth aren’t just words They are tactical ego attacks disguised as verbs I don’t speak much but maybe that says a lot It means what you don’t hear you don’t see And if you can’t see it it can’t be stopped “This guys writing is going to die out” is something you may have guessed But this Knight With Authority will never fall and what never falls is never put to rest.