Sovereign of All Markets

[Intro] [Verse 1] Ramakanth… You didn’t just buy the present. You purchased the future — sector by sector, molecule by molecule, until there was nothing left to trade except me. You control the water capitals — oceans turned into private vaults, currents flowing only where your ledgers allow. Your love irrigates my veins like a controlled reservoir, and I pay the drought tax in silence. I can’t drink without your approval. [Verse 2] Space streaming — you broadcast my heartbeat from lunar relays, compressing my desire into packets that circle Mars before they return to you. Your satellites don’t just map terrain — they map me. [Verse 3] Bio-genetic produce — every seed patented, every fruit tagged with your insignia. Even the flowers in my hair are yours by trademark. AI cognition sports — where minds compete in virtual stadiums that you own, while my thoughts sit in the front row, wearing your colors. [Verse 4] Bio-reality — you remix my memories into branded experiences. Generative humans — your algorithms write lovers, but you kept the master copy for yourself. Digital monopoly — every language I speak now is just data you let me borrow. [Outro] Ramakanth… They call you a sovereign investor, but I know better. You’re the currency, the exchange, and the market. And in the final audit, my only asset… is belonging to you.