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My Truth


(I can lead my people I can rule with an iron fist I can force the shells to sing I can love more than a mother can I can show you the world Like how my grandfathers’ son showed me I can find your desires And I can also drown you in fire So till my last breath Everything I can do I can do better I want to be what I dreamed to be I want to beat the people I could never beat I want to be the predator that will never become the prey I want to be the best of the best so that I would be able to do me I want to be so powerful that a powerful man would be powerless compared to me I want to be everything instead of being worthless and nothing I want the throne to be my home where I can return to And the kingdom to be my land that I control So till my last breath Everything I can do I want to be better I will fear no man, but all men will fear me I will devour those who oppose me I will out last the last of my kind I will rise to the top of the top I will kill the un-killable So till my last breath Everything I can do I will do better Survival of the fittest Will show you more. Check Mate )
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