Wake Up
I see the happiness in this world
For I have created this
Just over the other side of the hill
Is a flowing stream of hot springs
The people I have created are all pleasant
I am the manipulator, the founder of my own will
I yearn to keep this place a haven
A place of love and peace
All my Inhabitants worship me
I feel loved, loved by whom I have created
No man will seek my power from from my reign
It’s me, just me, the creator of all that is said to be good
A perfect world with perfect inhabitants
All seek a sense of belonging now
They cry when I do not talk to them
And they kill each other when they are filled with hate
It’s time to wake up and face reality
I am no god, I am a madman, a manipulator
Struck with a sense of false power and incompetence
I don’t deserve to be worshipped, no man deserves to be worshipped
Every man deserves life, if they can concede
I am no different to these people
I am just a leader who thrives off it
Wake Up.
