World

I used to rule the world.
I used to be king of my own land.
But then the world turned for the worst.
War broke out between all of mankind.
What was once a peaceful planet has now broken into bits and pieces that i have created.
I once held the world in the to palm of my hand.
On the left palm i help peace.
On the right hand i held prosperity.
I lost my grip on the world.
I know fear that the worst is to become of me.
Heaven on earth and almightly stickened this cruse apon me that is now my own fate.