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Control and power go to the head.  Make sure, should you gain them, that you do not destroy what it is that made you able to have them.

Ruler.

Evil that sits on the palm of your hand.
It waits for a reason to go reprimand.
It watches your eyes as they watch the world.
Those you judge harshly it quickly unfurls.
The terror it brings is akin to none.
It searches them out and then tears them up.
You cannot hide from what can find all.
Your best bet is to find the gate and run off.

Away from this place.
seek safety, you must.
Free from tyranny as you leave it in dust.
There once was a ruler so calm and loving.
Everything he did warranted celebration.
But his trusting nature and joyous side
made him your target and you pushed him aside.
Now he is rotten, dead as can be.
No one can save them from your eternity.

 

Have a great day.