To govern the realm of me, we alone hold our own sovereignty, like no congress to consult our fear or no voters to cast their ballots there
Just me, myself alone can surrender myself upon this throne on judgement, responsible for me alone, in this life being crowded alone
The path, the world I’ve grown is the only guided choice I have, beyond my reach through those memories they’ve helped me grow…
Within my sphere, those calm ruler where the world beyond me humbles me down to both the kind and cruel world that I have never met
Those storms may rise and may set half the rain or snow, nobody can tell me how events will come and slip away, and thus I just need to decide what I portray
My mind, my heart, are only mine to keep, while life around me might laugh or weep still I have my own power to respond in each event where I can see my choice…
I cannot dodge those hurtful blows of judgement but as far as it goes, I decide in my chest the strength or the pain it will grow from there
For peace in mine, I could seed and sow the rest of the blame, no other face or no other name could be ruined but mine even when things go wrong or even things go right
It’s just in my own hands that I can hold the light or darkness, I may stumble or I may fall yet, every step and every choice I make, it is carved in paths I can’t forsake…
I can look up later or gaze below, see those endless sky that I can build on my own, or even shape my own world that lives in me alone
No force can shake, or no low can bleak the core of me, the world may shift but I can find that steady calm place within my mind
I choose the light, the tone and shape where I’m heading, for here within I hold the key to shape the way the world moulds me into my own crown unseen and craft my heart’s own destiny…
To hold the power for ease
No passing blame, my realm, my reign
I choose how they will live in me
For here in me, it all must end
