Tyrant with that shrapnel

 Seem to fantasize.

About a world,
Possess everything.

Kingdom assembled
Impossible appetites.
Throne carved.
from wanting.

Selfish.
Dirty.
Distorted.
Asleep.

Idiotic enough
Mistake desire,
for reality.

Lost inside,
Broken perceptions,
Let my hungers.
Govern the day,
like tyrants.
Wearing my own face.

Out of control.
Diabolical.

Every hand belongs.
Every eye turns.
Ownership.
Loyalty.

Never satisfied.

Can smell it.
Almost taste it.

Give me rivers.
Demand the ocean.

The world offers existence.
I demand dominion.

Deep down
Destroy the world.

This is evil,
So refuse
to become mine.

Short-changed.

Anger is a bomb,
packed with a trillion tonnes
of shrapnel.

Nothing...
Nothing exists
outside my command.

Control it.

Perhaps the
Oldest sickness.

Ownership.

Needing loyalty.

The worst narcissist
that exists.

Human poison.

Empty ghoul
walking upright,
Mistaking people
for food.

Along the journey
Misplaced soul.

Now leak
radioactive glue,

Every touch,
another contamination,

Every embrace,
Cannot come clean.

This is the kingdom
Secretly built.

Until nothing remains.

Except wanting.