With my black cap I become the apex
Reaching for the stars
My enemies were tired of me winning
Now they can’t smile at me so
They try to keep me a mile away
They want to spin my life in another direction
But this is hilarious
Because I am victorious through all the deceit!
They counted me out of the equation
But with my mathematical skills
I multiplied and divided the real from the fake
I took the seal of precision and
Took the decision to stand against my enemies!
In secret, they were heartless with their words
But I have no time to mince my words
So I took the essence of poetry and rinsed myself off
Remembering that they counted me out but
With my black cap, I become the apex
Reaching for the stars going beyond the galaxy!
Copyright © Mark Frank | Year Posted 2022
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