True Power

5/26/17 Just not made of the same cloth Got to cut you off As you flock toward the light like a moth While clutching a cross It'll be your loss When I take away all that you got And everything you want Don't give me no lip I'll flip the script So that you quit Unable to get a grip When I sink your ship By being swift While using all my gifts and wit Since you always want to clown Now you'll drown Or get put down Into the ground Before you can make a sound Then I'll give away your crown Every day and hour You wish for it, so I'll show you some true power Make you cower with the impact and force of meteor showers What's left of you will be devoured Possibly helping plants bloom and flower