The
hungry of power
A
person surrenders his integrity
A
person gives up his pawns
He
wants the chair at all costs
He
can even back stab
As
long as he can get his needs
He
doesn't care about principles
He
doesn't care what he has said
All
he wants is his power
The
power surges in his brain
He
knows he can become
A
puppet without his ground
Still
he doesn't see
He
will fall eventually
With
all of his sins piling up
The
bad in his soul will gang up
The
cortisol will jump high
It
will trigger the little dagger
Embedded
in his body
Slowly
cutting away his soul
But
the Moo looks at the open field
He
feels good as long as his eyes hold still
Behind
his eyes he will recognize his enemies
He
is hungry for his power once he holds
He's
willing to sacrifice his pawns
Leaving
him to face the wolves and crocodiles
Not
forgetting the monkeys on the cables
Watching
his every move
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