Kingdom of Planted Regression

Within me lies a kingdom of purity and regression
I am the king and the servant, The jester and the jugglers
I wear a crown of thorns and a robe of pure jewels
On a throne of blood and bone I reside to command my army of demons

Throughout the land, I am the hero and the villain
The disease plaguing the minds of the hopeless and pompous
I steal from the rich to give to the poor, I kill the poor for making me commit such crimes
Youth with a robin hood complex, A king with a split second to make up his split mind

The people bow before me, I know they are not real
The people sow the fields, I know they steal from me
They steal my thoughts and are punished justly
I am filled with arrogance and wake up abruptly

Another mindless servant to the mindless system of cogs
Put another one in, Take another one out
Spray blood, Lube the gears, Take soot and lose the years
Plant in your mind, a seed that will grow beyond reality