I stand for nothing my friend My stand is against everything That went before me, I will bring down everything built Before me, but me.
When I came to the fore The world looked at me askance I mesmerized them all with My passion and my voice Till except for me they had no choice
Now I rule all that I can see Rulers of yore are prisoners of mine They are mocked and ridiculed By those who were theirs before But now are mine for evermore
I must continue my conquest Rule everyone at my behest To think will soon be a crime To act against me would be folly Punishable by death at best
My crimes are those of justice My justice and not those of yore My justice is swift if not just Who wants a trial when I am the best?
One day I will be too old to rule The world will not be the same The mark I leave will be a stain On freedom, on trust, on truth Will I care, my answer is forsooth
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