Conquering half the world, never lifted me,
Being victorious never felt good.
Looking at the defeated,
ashamed I felt.
Undefeated, mighty, victorious ,
No words suited my feeling.
Abashed Blistered, Daunted,
Well suited me.
Drinks on me , and jokes on them,
Friends who got decimated.
What a victory,
if one has to celebrate it on friends.
Can understand , enemy weren’t stalwart,
Than were the friends.
Can understand, friends weren’t credible,
Than were the nemesis.
Fought everyone, defeated everyone,
Victory is just a mockery.
Throne matters as matters the truth,
One who won really needs the soother.