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Power gone to your head!

How slippery is your season.

You think you have it all under control,

Don't you?

You take your ability to influence, wielding it without discretion,

Without a conscience,

Mashing up whoever is in the way.

You believe you have all power,

I'm convinced.

One thing I know though, a life like yours brings a whirlwind harvest.

Watch your seeds, when they come up,

They choke us either with blessings or curses.

You operate like God.

No one to answer to you say.

Just because you can do something today,

Does it mean tomorrow the same?

We are all getting closer to our harvest friend.

If I were you, I would be scared to put those things in the ground.

I know they will spring,

They always do.

Some plants take long to grow,

But they grow.

When they come up, they choke us either with blessings or curses.