The King

I act all big and strong,
And I stay up all night long.
My emotions are grand,
And I like to act as if I'm the king of the land.
As I refuse to go to bed,
Just because my mother said.

So I will prance around,
Acting like I'm world-renowned.
I'm unable to balance my emotions
So I've instead decided to part the oceans.

Although I might throw fits,
My intense emotions are quite a hit.
I range from joy to frustration,
In order to show my dedication.
I would argue that it's quite an art,
Using my powers to outsmart.
So I refuse to fold my hand,
As my poker face reinforces that I'm the king of the land.