Station
Do not give thought to your stagnant place.
Everyone has their station in life.
No matter if you've been told other wise.
In the scheme of things you will earn your place in life.
A certificate from the furthest dark of toil.
Ink undried, think in kind, link in time.
From the filthiest of soil.
Endurance patients wealth POVERTY
All in all, the same.
We are as strong as the weakest link of
The chain.
It must be entrained. The bark is worst
Than the bite.
But if there is refrain, let logic come
To the LIGHT of the flame of life.
Every soul has there glory.
Everyone has their turn.
Let no lesson go unlearned.
Let the child befriend the RHYME.
Learn them wrong from WRITE.
Everyone has their station in life.
The stricken even amid the strife.
May the MIGHTY help the weak to
Thrive.
Keep your bearing, no matter what you're hearing.
IGNITE THE NIGHT.
Do not give up the fight. SURVIVE!
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2015
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