You Wanted To Be The King

You looked innocent,

When People cheered you up,

There is light in your eyes,

You looked hesitant,

To ask for help,

When People helped,

There is thankfulness in your eyes,

You looked frightening,

With the newly acquired power,

You became restless,

You built walls of ego and false pride,

When People asked you to be kind,

You looked different,

There is greed in your eyes,

You wanted to be the King,

While People are treated as slaves.