I was a young boy trying to grow into a man,
became independent because nobody held my hand.
Lost in this world, searching for the glory.
called out for help, but everyone ignored me.
For a long time, I felt alone, by myself.
emotions and pain that nobody ever felt.
Was stripped of my pride, had me hated on the streets,
saw no value in myself… I was blind and feeling cheap.
I realize I’m a king, trying to claim his palace,
loyalty and royalty, the throne, I’ve got to have it.