To distrust is a front, He eventually comes to win
Throwing trash away in the recycling bin.
To light the smoke, He must first sin.
Rising to the occassion from kid to eventually "men".
What I mean is man, the crowd then claps.
Coming back from the attack, He then claps back.
For facts, He fiends, an Ancient Old Soul.
Jumping off a cliff and yelling geronimo.