Absent Minded

The world built for Achilles

All i do is win
win everything
no surprise
no one ever defeats me
i can never lose

I am  a cursed god
built to be set up in these predicaments to give a damn one day
and save the village
save the damsel in distress
save the world
again and again

Save the univers
save their lives
save them save you save me
I can never lose
but wait
know what its like to be me?

All they ever wanted
they use me for
i win their war
they go down in history
i grant thema blessing from heaven
merely a penny to me
but no thanks comes my way
I'm never remembered
no recognition
just used and abused to kill or not to kill
lost in this world built for achilles

Always to blame and this is how i love you
look look look what you make me do
set up in a disaterous world
so achilles can save you
set up in a terrible situation so achilles can win your wars
he can't lose
he can never fail
but will he kill or not
how do we set up this world of his cage ask the gods?

when i care i win
when i emotionally invest myself i cannot lose
when i want it i get what i want
the gods favor me
and this is my world
set up to win again and again and again and again
from war to war to war to war
and when i get tired of it
whem i tire of being used
when im bored of hating you for not being remenbered
what do i do?

I play to lose
strategically so it van be realised
I plan to fail so you can humble yourselves as to who i am
and why the world is the way it is and if i feel like it I'll save yours and my life
always to blame and this is how i loves you
look look look what you make me do

I never asked for a world revolving around me for murder as a sport
I never asked for a world revolving around me
where i had to kill for kings and queens and never be recognised or realised
as men were just thrown away for not realisin gtheir worth
i never asked for this
just mere pennies from heaven
some recognition no fame
just some mention
and now i have a world
a world built for achilles

so i plan to fail
fail you all
i plan to show you what i would have done
had i spent my penny in the wishing well
had the kings not stolen them
and i had prevailed
I plan on telling you all how things should be but are not
and allowing you to rule with these worthless coins
for me to wish upon in the wells of time for perfect gods
who wish to never be claimed by their own curse

I plan to fail
and i pray to mankind and the prophets
that my plans to amuse you all turns this world
from my hell into a heaven and works

I can never fail
I never lose
whatever war i choose to win
whatever object i crave i claim
but yet cursed by the greed of men
of fame and fortune of the gods they wish to be
so here we find ourselves in this fairytale world of achilles

wars to prevent
villages to save
demons to slay
again and again until i catch on and decide to do it agian and become the fool
and if i do not this world turns into an everlasting hell for ever
and to kill or not to kill for the betterment of society
was the test the trick up the gods sleeves
the test for all mortals and fools
so few see through


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The world built for Achilles

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