This is poetry... and a self fulfilling prophecy. |
This be I Exclaiming my birthright, expounding on my connection with the heavens above I am exerting my influence on all things real and unseen These hands place things in motion I am the omnipotent master of law Creating balance within the universal equation All things fall under my jurisdiction great and small I command them into being Who is this that would challenge my sovereignty You, whom I have given privilege and law It has become my right… As it is I who rule with strength and authority It is because of my guidance and mastery of all things imagined and unknown that I should warrant this dominion and prestige not simply by the weight of my scepter but by prerogative and imperium dominance that it is I that should hold the last word Who could you be expressing such moxie As to challenge my regency and superiority Never let it be taken for granted this license I give You whom I have given the inside track to behold my diadem that now you would step into my realm as if to hold such clout Are you not the same that would sway in confusion, lost with no direction If it were not for my say-so Still you come before me with such predominance and under who’s authorization The juice you carry due to the masterdom of noun, adjective and verb And your lungs just blowing full steam Still the ascendancy is Word I am the connection domination and might The power of God…Em’Rah no~poet |