The King of the World

Your cruel words pierced through my skin

Like burning knives dropped from hell

Raining over me,

Ripping my skin into million pieces.

I picked up my flesh,

That you have barbarically tore apart,

Piece by piece,

I sewed them back together with my bare hands.

You came back and drowned me in an ice cold sea,

Pitch black just like your heart.

I screamed in agony on the top of my lungs,

Yet it went unheard.

You refused to stop even when I was on my knees,

Begging for you to cease.

Your lust for my blood strengthens,

Dying to see me succumb.

Though I was barely intact,

I rose.

I roared as loudly as the lion king of the jungle

Until you fell onto the ground

And I was the king of the world.

You will not watch me wither,

I will not let you.

I will rebel and I will fight

Till the last drop of my blood

To stand tall over you.

- Nani