on the podium of power I step
the impeccable of wisdom displayed
in a twilight romance with aisles of intelligence
a step ahead in the calculation of time
the strength for power align in me
the zeal to control
a victory where innocence is buried in a rush of control
a menu list personality facade
in a capital option where
surrendering is a shameful act
an avenue they seem to call the danger zone
where wickedness plays like wisdom
on the trial I stand
seeking the power that plays wisdom
an upgrade version where innocence plays out
and the menu list rings a genuine personality credibility.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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