POWER...

The feel of word, "Power” seems so nice

I can be blessing or a curse you have to wise

From their boundaries and the ages of time

Some many have fought just taste it sometime

 

Some have killed their own family and child

Just so that the throne, the position would there, that unkind

I like feel that too in my hand

But stay in shadows that no man find me who I am

 

From the thousand ways I can reach to be sure

But get there right way of which I am unsure

So I feel I walk away from the monotonous routine

Work somehow to have the empire built while in my teen

 

Some miracle that would work some place

I ready to sell my soul, or for that be disgraced

I love to feel the power that bent the rules the common people follow

I have huge appetite for cash flow but the worm of honesty can’t unfollow

 

I have intention which worse than psychotic mind

But On crust I am all okay all is fine

Nobody, trust nobody has seen the Turmoil with my heart

It would scare then if death tremble at plan question; how thou art

 

I get hell loose if power comes to me

The devils shit themselves because in Holy Spirit I’ll be honestly

But thing and plan are already made

There is ground work that has to laid

 

The foundation of the character of power has to be strong

It has to resonate the rather be boast full that not what I want at all

The strength of the power in me shall reside

I can feel it reaching me, in me it will abide

 

From hidden the fantasy all will be fulfilled

This power will remain in me whether I breather or be killed

The would flocks of people whom I would need to hide

Since there would few in whom I’ll trust and abide

 

From the thousands day that I have be threatened

With food, or emotions that won’t work brethren

I would rise about it all

Follow the strict rigid protocol

 

I make rules to follow,

None would know only the one close so to all knows

Then no plead or begging would I ever see

I would in own world of creating fantasy

 

I hope none would be there, whom has shown me distrust

The ones that didn’t believe, but now the feel the thirst

Sorry mate loneliness is now my friend alone

I am on the top of the world so out of reached unknown