Chronicles of Man

CHRONICLES OF A MAN Born to a single parent But not raised by any Neither would you ask why? Because the man has no mercy I hear them whispering in a boardroom Later in their laboratories They just make him weak and not weaker At least I could have parents by now The man is still with us though weak My siblings are yet to be orphans Victims of these lazy scientists Let those oriented, innovative come Kill before they loose us But still we cerebrate his existence The man unite Nations despite My parents got paid for him Eventually the man killed them Written by Handson