Who could have foreseen,
The times, today, we live in?
But I tell you, you wouldn’t want to see,
The places where I have been.
But didn’t I tell you in advance,
I will create the impossible chance?
All you had to do, was hold my hands,
So now, I give you a taste of this trance.
Sleep in the peace of my arms,
Enchanted by my unmatched charms,
Give up all your belongings en masse,
And I shall rid you of all your qualms.
I don’t care about what the people say,
When I force the cosmos to act this way.
You had your time to think, catch your breath,
Just a matter of time, before I take it away.
This is a story of a king's will, not destiny,
Fate will be his whore, till eternity,
No dependencies, only supremacy,
And a rightful queen, his stamp of authority.
