My Statue

The perfect form,
Built from a seed,
From bottom to top,
Not any other built like me,
Converted into a small mind,
Taught to be obedient,
Can't seem to live life to the fullest,
Nothing letting you become free,
A statue still,
Solid and tight,
Build your foundation,
Before you stand and fight,
Intellectual intelligence,
Built from the bottom up,
A seed for my foundation,
For my statue,
That was built in different ways,
From the roots that begin at the bottom,
As it always makes it's way to the top.....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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