Spurn the Outstretched Hand - Revocation

I contend with isolation

I demand glorification

Crumbling weak I sink and splinter

When my needs denied

Those who deprive me will be punished

Those who extol me, played and used

Noone is worthy of my kindness

Noone spared my abuse

Thieving, my words conniving

What’s yours is mine

I spurn the outstretched hand

Feasting as my brothers dying

Their lives are mine

Let them, choke on my refuse

Sociopathic self obsession

Skulking hissing spineless worm

Desperate to retain possession

Deceit lurks at every turn

I can’t relinquish my hunger for power

I cannot respite my vigilant eye

My kingdom I’d forfeit if I faltered

To treacherous traitors awaiting with knives

Your lies invite me

The most exquisite vice

Your spite entices me

To infect your life