I am

I am a god
To a religion
That doesn’t exist it is a fraud
But the origin
Of it is not
Because it is about me
And the wars i fought
Just to be let free
I am a warrior
Sent to warn
About a meteor
That is making the earth torn
Between what is right and wrong
You are either wrong or right
But either one you are you don’t belong
Because all it is, is a pointless fight
I am a king
Ruling a kingdom of assassins
Which are my thoughts processing
My missions
I need to accomplish
To work my way where i want to be
I am off my leash
To this world of opportunity
I am me
I am a god ruling over myself
I am a warrior in my own army
I am a king ruled by no one else

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