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Sunday, March 25, 2012

The world is mine


I can feel it rising
As I walk in the hot baking sun
I can feel it taunting
As I try to find the truth from the lies
The world is shaking
As the ground below me starts to rise
The world is mine in the making
Creating and shaping what’s in my mind
Like a dream that your watching
An inception of another kind

I can feel my skin burning
The power is too much too hide
So much light in my being
My sweat is turning to ice
I cant control this intense feeling
Its taking over from the inside
The world is mine and am the one controlling
Creating my own rules that everyone has to abide
Put an end to all the suffering
Bringing new life to the people once set aside

I believe in being chosen
A king that hasn’t yet been crowned
I believe in this feeling
My words tend to kill all those around
I believe in living
controlling like marbles in my palms
The world is mine and there is no denying
Taking over like cocaine in your veins
The world is mine and there is no changing
The sands of time wouldn’t even flick to rewind

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