Innocent Me

Innocent Me Oh Lord I pray for the good things that I crave, Give me a good wife ,not one who will lead me to my early grave, Always put me first when they call for the brave, Thank u for tolerating me no matter how bad I behave, My enemies will attend my success party like a party rave, Yes of cause i know life is a race, But help me set the pace , After the gap and the space , Let my enemies say it to my face, That will be better or else it will be my back case, When am disappointed all I need is your solace, I am a cool handsome guy but they say am savage, They say am a threat cos am causing damage, Its time to flip my career to the next stage, My life is a long story please flip to the next page, Mess with me and you will taste my rampage, Am too strong to be held bondage, I breathe in and all I smell is success, But how will that be possible when am in distress, They want to pull me down, enemies of progress, The journey is rough but I still wanna impress, Don't take my calmness likely, deep inside am a fortress, Mirror mirror on the wall tell me who is more inferior I wanna be greater than all kings and be an emperor, Today I might be below you but tomorrow I will be superior, My moves goes anticlockwise so my success is prior, Lord you are my sword and shield without you am a useless warrior. WRITTEN BY: Isaac Asante @Facebook: Trapking Tales @Poetrysoup: https://www.poetrysoup.com/me/isaacasantepoems ©2018