Cross Over

Let me put it lightly, just leave me to my plight

No matter how rude it sounds, believe me it's polite

Even if I might vanish into the shadows like thieves in the night

Still manage with these shackles

With damage from the apple after Eve takes a bite

No crown in this story though it's like Steven when I write

Preserve my history after grieving when I die

Don't let them change it up like my achievements is a lie

Though the truth that is their failures ain't a weakness in my eyes

Hope you're keeping this in mind in case you're peeping this and blind

Why does the mountain always steepen when I climb

Why does my value seem to cheapen as I grind