Pride In the Garment of Principle
Pride In The Garment Of Principle
Its pride just remixed principle
It is a language
for the rich.
The poor
cannot decipher it content.
Its sometimes turns pride
Attire
worn by men of elite attitude
To keep the lesser man
petrified.
And the ignorant
numbed
Principle they call it
Ye
there are some veracity in it
to make ends meets,
one must learn
to checkmate
the characters of others
put a mild quarrel
to displace others Altitude.
The code is simple;
keep at bay
some less self esteemed man
An out spoken
cumbersome mind
would miss it tactics
It is inconsiderate
base on it code
down to earth,
perfect in pretense
conscience void of remorse
It’s being principle they say
but its remixed pride I say
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