Wakeup Call

I was called handsome and intelligent A name that pushed me to learn fast and memorize lots of things I believed in myself and thought I could do anything My books and dictionary were just like a prayer I felt great and willing to leave even after I died I looked for challenge anywhere, and felt ready for them My energy was like the universe, and I could not stopped it I was loved, called, obeyed, and found as my wish I spent crazily, and got satisfaction as I desired I forgot if I was limited, and equal to others I acted like I am the beginning and the ending One day it is all changed, I had a call A call from an unknown to stop my power A call to end my abusive language with no time to think A call to say sorry to those that I abused, and stole from A call to be on my knees and pray for forgiveness A call to stop my hypocrite attitude and be real A call as a warning to lead or disappear A call to obey, but I refuse because of my great armies My money, power and those that believe in me I have found myself disappeared because of my hanger I was not fighting to anyone, but they are crying victories I am getting weaker every day until I am no longer in the map I can no longer answer the call, the caller hang up on me.