The Prophecy Of Me
Although to date I am as a grain of sand
On some seashore among uncharted lands.
There is a place for me where all eyes will see
For my lineage is one of royal pedigree.
My cause is one of great concern.
What most men cannot fathom, I discern.
Soon I shall rise in the event of my ascension
Bring to past all apprehension
And take my seat among the elite
And behold from on high my foes demise
And all those who rose, opposed and despised.
This is the prophecy of me.
*Wait to they get a load of me.