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Q11. POWER
I rule the world, because I have got what it takes,
I control 7 billion people, that stupid flesh race,
Lets build bombs and blow each other away, as its the quickest way to establish saving the day,
Power is my weapon as my lower self is destroy, I forget I posses a higher self where wisdom's not a toy,
We relax in suits and Armour to fight daily drama,
Power my dough and the oven your bait, come on little humans I baked you a money cake,
Its easy to be me since I look the same as you, and since the new order of the ages my power has taken the better of you,
Yet I forget God sees all what a stupid mistake,
That I really thought my power could control mother creation's fate.
I control 7 billion people, that stupid flesh race,
Lets build bombs and blow each other away, as its the quickest way to establish saving the day,
Power is my weapon as my lower self is destroy, I forget I posses a higher self where wisdom's not a toy,
We relax in suits and Armour to fight daily drama,
Power my dough and the oven your bait, come on little humans I baked you a money cake,
Its easy to be me since I look the same as you, and since the new order of the ages my power has taken the better of you,
Yet I forget God sees all what a stupid mistake,
That I really thought my power could control mother creation's fate.
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