As you ascend this throne dressed like a hero
Your enemies are watching you
Anxiously and gracefully waiting to kill your ego
Some of them will always wish you mess up
And would never want to see you back up
Your flaws shall many dwell on
Using it as a great weapon
And crushing your allies one after the other head on
Many shall you call your boo
But will never hesitate to call you a bull
To them shall you be very fair
But in anger will they behead you and give your flesh to the birds of the air
In spite of these obstacles,never rest on your laurels
So that your name will not bear resemblance to the empty barrels
Build your house on a rock
And when there is storm or rain,you will be able to house your flock
Your ship will sail through the ocean encountering no iceberg
Making your adversaries shiver and tremble with fear
Always remember your creator
For He will do you a big favour
And your reign shall last forever.
