Electricity at the tips of my fingers
Fingers glistening with light
Light arching in between my hands
Hands holding such immense might.
Might that could crush the world
World that can’t fight back
Back towards the people I turn
Turn to speak, for which I have an uncanny knack.
Knack of summoning the power
Power previously unknown to man
Man who could only ever think of trivial possibilities
Possibilities that have evolved to do everything a human being can.
Can I look straight at the sun
Sun, will you give me your radiance
Radiance that I will use to carry out my will
Will to rule all with golden brilliance.