Hear ye the words of
this Conqueror
I am a true product
of the Creator
Those of the lower
class call me a Monster
Like one of the Four
around the Throne of my Father
At the sight of me, they
falter, cringe and cower
In this Kingdom and theirs,
I am the totem of Authority and Power
I am the totem of Authority and Power
Don’t be fooled to assess
me by my calm mien
To those upon whom I
prey, I am an Alien
We may walk the same
plane as species with a generic name
But the hunters know I can
NEVER be their catch or game
So I say, to he who
has an ear, let him hear
To those at the
bottom of the food chain, be filled with fear
If they told you I was
fasting, you were deceived
You’ve trespassed my
domain just in time for me to feed
Don’t assume I’m
ignorant just because I’m calm and quiet
If I didn’t go after
it, then it wasn’t part of my diet
My path is quite
different and my route is pristine
I am of a higher
order and breed than the average feline
That’s why I speak and
decree like my Creator
And again I say, hear
ye the words of this Conqueror
I AM
-'Bayor
No comments:
Post a Comment