I am a god of my own making,

Found myself to be this way upon waking,

For myself of the world I rule I have been taking,

But deep down inside I am lonely,

And as a god I am only outwardly faking…

Those I did rule did not believe,

They did of my throne try to me relieve,

They plotted against me,

They tried to kill me,

Now they are the ones that are dead,

Floating in an ocean of deep dark red…

Now I rule a world of one,

I am the only creature left,

I rule with an iron fist,

But I know that I am nothing but vinegar and piss,

No longer do I have a world to rule,

There are no longer anyone here to be the fool,

Except one very stubborn god & one ignorant mule…