The dog who wanted to be a god

sitting on the floor breathing like a virgin, he wish he could do anything and all

imagining a world where he rules everything, even a rolling ball

day and night he thinks he’s right, he thinks he is the last and the best

inside his blind mind, there is only one line: I’m the greatest

outside people are going for a ride, leaving him locked with his dreams

master of madness, king of fools, he is looking for clouded realms

a slave of his pretention ,he think he’ll be the king of all nation

rumbling in the mud unpatient, he is still looking for a salvation