~By
Gina-Chan~
Thinking
I was the best
I
thought everyone feared me
For
I was the future king
I
boasted to my father
“I’ll
be a better king than you”
I
told the people
I
would be a strong and mighty king
But
now I am here
On
my knees
On
the verge of death
The
taste of blood in my mouth
And
I think
Why
did I spend my whole life
Thinking
I’m the best
I
had no time to enjoy
Life’s
wonders and pleasures
Now
I know
That
I’m not the best
For
I have been beaten
By
someone better than me