I want venture in the east.
Many wars and feuds I fought,
Tyranny and fear reaped upon my name,
In time I became a king,
By my own hand,
Legendary sagas on paper,
Dont make the wrong choice,
A rich heart with a poor voice,
Looking for a trophy to hoist.
More poised then I’ll ever be,
Invoking my spirits like a devout Buddhist.
Came from the dirt, but I dont amount to it.
Soul is vicious when my heart is tainted,
Hell is biased like dusk till dawn.
Never get to close to hear a lion breath or become a lions feed,
Live through war to die in peace,
Never cry in grief,
To many lessons learned,
Giving me scraps instead of dinner,
Leaving me hungry made me a better sinner.
Cold rain making me regret the winter,
More to the cliff then the edge,
The moutain top, the waterfall,
Burn a bridge or burn them by bearing fruits.