Return to the Throne

Standing and ever watchful
my power, is knowledge
and my knowledge, is power

To all those who contradict my tongue
will fall silent
You cannot fathom which beckons me
to all else is deaf to its call

Before I was a man
my thoughts and dreams
were struck down and thrown to the waste side

Riddled with hurt and anguish
I watch my honor and my pride
the foundations which I've always stood
began to crumble at my feet

I crawl toward that which keeps my humanity in its place
for fear of the impeccable fury buried deep within
Would try to overtake me...
Nothing Can Control Me...I refuse to be anyone's puppet especially my own

It'll take more than head games to stop me
I have watched those, and I observed
Lie in wait, the period of time in which men will fall
and the darkness will rise

Others speak their mind
but i speak from something much deeper
Fools, every man I've encountered with each opinion and thought
given to me, was for me to examine and multiply to the outside world

Hardly any of you have the audacity to even think for yourselves
You are all foolish, and pride yourselves in such "logic"
you are even more pitiful then your own stories of "truth"
and why it is you believe such nonsensical babble

It is astounding and dumbfounding
how you morons can live in such stupidity is unrealistic terms of life
..its insulting

I almost regret having the privelage of being human..
Charades usually are humorous, but 'You' are one I do not have time for...