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Created on: November 17, 2009
I stand tall, I stand proud,
High above the massive crowds.
My every word they all believe
All my commands they faithfully receive.
I am leader, I am supreme
I control my own regime.
My nature is to dominate; I'm hungry for a quest
No man I bow too, I just cannot be suppressed.
I am great, I am strong
No one can come and prove me wrong.
Until that is, my eyes show me
That there's someone who's leading me.
I am awake, I see the light
The world we live in just isn't right.
I am better than all the rest
Yet politics and money make you the best.
I am weak, I am bowed
My inner flame I must now drown.
The leader must follow, as a sheep leads the heard
The shepherd walks behind to a point of no return
I am crushed, I face defeat
To the man with the money and with the political seat
I have no choice but to accept this path
I'm the leader that follows, this is my wrath.
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