The Reign of Darkness

I am the king in my own kingdom,
Ruling over my own domain.
My subjects, my thoughts, and feelings,
All bow down to my reign.

I am the master of my own despair,
Conquering my demons with ease.
I stand tall, unafraid of the darkness,
For I hold the power to appease.

I am the warrior in my own battle,
Fighting for what I believe.
I face the challenges with courage,
And in the end, I will achieve.

My kingdom may be small and humble,
But it is where I am truly free.
For I am the king, the master, the warrior,
And my fate is solely up to me.

I am the king in my own kingdom,
Ruling with an iron hand.
My subjects tremble before my wrath,
And bow to my harsh command.

I am the master of my own despair,
Trapped in a prison of my own making.
My thoughts and feelings, my only company,
A constant source of torment and aching.

I am the warrior in my own battle,
But the enemy is myself.
My mind, a battlefield of turmoil,
A war I fight with no help.

My kingdom may be grand and vast,
But it is a barren, desolate land.
For in my quest for power and control,
I have pushed away any helping hand.

I am the king of the kingdom of darkness,
A throne built on my own pain.
I rule over my own downfall,
A tyrant in my own domain.

I am the king in my own kingdom,
A tyrant ruling with fear.
My subjects tremble at my very name,
Their screams forever ringing in my ear.

I am the master of my own despair,
A slave to my own twisted mind.
My thoughts a labyrinth of madness,
My soul forever trapped, confined.

I am the warrior in my own battle,
A soldier in a never-ending struggle.
The battles rage on, my scars a testament,
To the pain and suffering that I suffer.

My kingdom is a wasteland of misery,
A realm of shadows and despair.
I am the ruler of this hellscape,
A monster, beyond all repair.

I am the king in my own kingdom,
A ruler of the damned.
A master of my own destruction,
My fate forever in my own hands.