LES PETITES HISTOIRES DU MONDE DES RÊVES

What the hell am I doing here?
Why should I wear these stupid little pants?
Why should I be praised by my peers?
Why should I be the hero of a story where I don't understand the consequences?

This is my time to shine,
This is what they all say behind.
God I hate when they all think I'm in the wrong.
I'm not cut for this sort of things,
I'm only good at making pathetic rhymes.
Why should I be the hero of a story where I don't belong?

You've taken the void sword, 
So you must be the chosen one of the prophecy,
You can't say a word,
Fight for us or die alone
It is not over,
We know you can do more.
You can't make mistakes
Everyone is watching your steps

Why are you shaking?
Beat only one enemy,
Achieve this easy thing to do
And we will be proud of you.

Why are you doing nothing?
You shouldn't slack off!
Show what you're really made of!

But what are they thinking?
They only sees me as a "hero",
Except I'm a crying little kid,

I'm not like an incredibly strong king,
I just don't know where to go,
I'm a simple guy who forgot what he did.

How can I survive.
With such little effort?

I can't be the last resort!
I'm not jumping in that beehive!

Then, just stop insisting on that!

The monster is near,
Everyone can see it,
Everyone is fighting,
But I'm just standing there, 
Shaking in fear.

He's just a glutton,
He eats everything in front of him.
Turning into stone for those 
Who aren't tasty enough for his mouth.

I can't understand them,
Why a guy like me should fight a thing like that?
Yet, I don't want to die, 
So I must fight!

I just need to dispose of the part of me that they hate,
But, I only have little time to spare!

We're all going to die,
I can't see a single fragment of hope,
Like they all do,
So I must lie,
I must follow the plot,
And solve the situation I'm thrown into!

To the good of my own survival.
I said to the angel who wasn't tall
That I'm going to stop this monstrosity,
That I'm going to be the hero they all think I have inside me.

Today is the day,
I have plan
That can put everything to an end.
Trust me!
It's not a lie I promise!
Using my artifact is the only way.

So put your future in my hand,
Cuz I will show you what I'm made of,
The monster will soon turn into ash!

In one single slash,
The destiny final stand
Will finally dethrone

The monster they all fear!

Now the plan is all clear.
In this land made of sand,
I will cheer my spirit
Abandon my rhymes
And transform my stupid little lie
Into the truth they all adore.

Everything is working is planned,
Nobody will die.

I have enough time,
They will win this war!
We will send this monster to the afterlife!

Yes, I will bring victory!
I will be confident once in my life,
And be the hero that sleeps inside me!