A bombastic dwarf
Blasted into my desert of procrastinating illusions
He arrived singing his favorite song
With a stick in his hand, he brings a proclamation
He brings an objection to my romanticized long face
He comes from far away with a mission that not even he understands
It\'s mission accomplished if he\'s already distracted me from the black lightning
He forced me to stand in his presence
We are all his soldiers today
Those of the new emperor.