I used to think that you were just a child,
Or maybe, rather, just a hero's seed.
I never thought, when you came from the wild,
That seeing you would build in me such need.
I want to beat you, take from you that lead.
I want to prove that of us, I'm the best.
I find my ego getting hard to feed
Each time we go our separate ways to rest.
But maybe I've misunderstood this test.
A force of nature, you just can't be beat
So easily, except perhaps in jest.
Your final failure soon will prove my feat.
Tomorrow you shall fail to rise again;
That day I'll have my empire… and… what then?