Five Star Generals
I done went Rawr
inside of my car
possesing the skills
that could make me a star
as soon as I be
get down on one knee
tebowing forgive my sins
and let me walk free
chained to this place
like I have no choice
I still sing, inside of me
like I have no voice
just want to be heard
hang on to my word
as if wise, under disguise
as a mocking bird
mocking my moves
whatever I do
victims of hate, can you relate
like I do to you
Given to temptation
all my lost relations
brother, be warned
see hate and feel scorned
and when its all over
look over your shoulder
just as I was reborn
to sit in the rhyme of a nursery
on this anniversary
of an important biological event
Mastery.
Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2011
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