Setting the stage, your untimely destruction.
Who would’ve thought it would drag out this long?
The teachers will make unfair decisions
Awaiting the day where something goes wrong.

“Little Lulamoon needs our protection
To craft her into someone like her”
A crucible’s hated will leave her jaded
“She’s yet to become great and powerful.”

So, who would have thought that a stage name
Would be all they want? Well, what happens then?
You give up your hopes, dreams, and aspirations
Your greatest illusion of what could have been.

Your mother has left you
Your father neglects you
You have no use at all…

The light has shone on you
Your destiny OWNS you
It’s all…

…beyond your control.