Fearful Tyrant

I never feared my people so much

Then when they called for the death

of another

It made me realize that they

could call for my death in the

same manner

Such a thought terrified me

To my core

If i could make them lose

their minds from a few baseless

accusations, a couple scattered lies

One could do the same to me

It made me even more of a Tyrant

So I turned my iron hand

into one of tungsten

So that my people may never

Rise up

No one will do to me

What I've to them

That is how i live my life

In fear