Dreamland - Poems

Possessed

You used to aspire to be the king
You said you'd be the dictator of many things
I used to think you were a man I knew
Now I don't know what's gone through you

Now you're a creature of down low
And you belong far far below
Spending time with the creepers
You've become a Reaper

When the demons' on the hunt
I know you're with those pieces of junk
Now you're at them helm
Conquering realm after realm

And I know I'll never win
With out you, our chances are so slim
If it comes down to me and you:
Just remember that you taught me a thing or two

Now you're possessed
Outwitting the best
Destroying the rest
Passing all tests
While you're possessed

I hate betrayal