Without a Silver Spoon

WITHOUT A SILVER SPOON Without silver I was born Though without it never handled a gun Always I want ever to be honest So i won’t be a life detest A fore are my opportunities-why hesitate A genius I am and knowledge I am to disseminate Wisdom is in me and not to be doomed I am going though without a silver spoon Without silver spoon whose fault? Never will be I any bit inferior I know who I am is of superior Though without it still have a dream