Sometimes I feel like
It is abuse of power
To intimidate a friend
When you possess bottom power
Some really get captivated
Bound by such a spell
Becoming slaves on the spot
Eyes in escort, everywhere
Sometimes I feel like
It is all our fault, though our curse
To invest in such powers
Always spell bound-driven by force
Bottom power be dictating
Always by force, no choice
Neck forced to strain
Eyes, always held captive
Sometimes I feel like
It is all about bragging rights
The power given in parading
Sometimes maybe abuse of power