The master of his game
He wanted to bring down his own government
Believing he wanted a race to govern
He didn't care what he had done
He forgot he was the government
Ironically he plotted to bring himself down
Thinking he still has magic of his game
Only his trusted leaders hijacked from him
By the time he woke up to realize
He had lost his game out right
He couldn't believe in his eyes
His trusted leaders kicked him out
Now he still never wants to apologize
He has bred many leaders who copy his ways
He will live to witness what he had done
It will not be good when he finally takes his bow
The master of his game
The touches have gone
The sparks aren't there now
His way has been stolen
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