Don'T Be Too Proud
By Parizo Van Thulare
Be careful of whom you call names during your greatest times
Be aware of whom you laugh during their baddest times ,
For God is not a fool ,
Nothing will ever remain good .
Be hold
thee too shall rain one day ,
Whilst you are far at west ,wearing joy .
Thee too shall call and fetch its debts ,
Whilst you still busy giving your mind a rest ,watching a movie of troy .
You sitting in the driver's seat ,
Doesn't make you a god .
You having those that lit,
Doesn't make you a king .
We all going to suffer
One way or the other .
It's never a book of a single page
Be warned
This is a one way race .
It has potholes and untied ropes
It is like a game of codes
You dig in until you find yourself
Or you die trying patching your innerself .
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