A statue of cold vision and logic
The Lord of Iron is chained to his throne
Paralyzed with broken mental bindings
With a mind like a bad crystalline stone
He looks at the future- what does he see?
A dilemma is present before him
Two paths winding ahead in the distance
Despite his efforts, the future looks grim
One path leads to total oblivion
This one is very easy to follow
Not to seek greatness, not to seek glory
In obscurity forever wallow
The other one is obliteration
Starting with fame and ending with power
With humanity- the cost he must pay
Sending worlds groveling to a cower
One to make him a horrible monster
Or to a miserable null- nothing
And no third option to unburden him
The Lord of Iron seeks for a something
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