The Prophecy Of Me

Written by: Larry McMillan Jr.

The Prophecy Of Me Although to date I am as a grain of Sand Scattered abroad some seashore Among uncharted lands. Time is of the essence. I shall rise Again There is a place for me where all Eyes will see My opposition will stand with Dropped jaws in awe of me For my lineage is one of a royal pedigree. My cause is one of great concern. What most men cannot fathom, I Discern. There are certain things man is Prohibited to learn Soon I shall rise in the event of my Ascension Take my seat among the elite And behold from on high my foes Demise Thus, I put the emphasis in parentheses (Wait till they get a load of me)