Tiny teeth, big stadium Heart on low but radiating Fur like a lion, soul on medium Welcome to the Pomeranian Five pounds heavy with a megaphone Barking like he built the throne Shadow boxing in a cul-de-sac Attack first so he won’t get cracked Inflate the chest, exaggerate Every glance becomes a threat Noise so loud it shakes the pavement Fear dressed up as entertainment Pomeranian maniac Painted brave but fading black Going hard just to stand again Small inside but loud as ten Pomeranian podium dreaming Titanium talk but weakening Alienated, overstating Validation generating INSANE POMERANIAN Screaming like a superhuman Minimum mass, maximum rant World so big but he still can’t INSANE POMERANIAN Chromium shine, titanium Bite the sky just to feel alive Terrified he won’t survive Profile bold, reality thin Thick coat hiding paper skin Laugh too sharp, react too fast Every insult built to last Comedian with a loaded tone Throwing stones from a glass home Every growl a flare of panic Every move dramatic-static Pomeranian, man again Lose face then bark again Stadium noise in a cage so small Ten feet loud but two feet tall Pomeranian podium craving Overcompensating, overbehaving All that fury circulating Just to stop disintegrating INSANE POMERANIAN Echo chamber champion Minimum frame, delirium Running on adrenaline INSANE POMERANIAN Snarling like a lion-ian Fur on fire, eyes titanium Still just a Pomeranian If nobody watched you shout If nobody heard you out Would you still be dangerous Or just be us When the silence hits the room No one left to consume Who are you without the stadium Just another Pomeranian INSANE POMERANIAN Maniac, man again Breaking down then bark again Shake the cage, ignite the pen INSANE POMERANIAN Minimum heart, maximum All that noise to overcome Being small and feeling numb INSANE POMERANIAN Not titanium, not alien Just afraid of vanishing Dressed in rage and chromium INSANE POMERANIAN Every giant he was blaming Was a mirror reframing All along Just a trembling Pomeranian
