If I were the last thing
in the world, with no human being's,
just gave me a paper and pen
and I will show you, something not now nor then.
I will write till my hands bleed.
I will show you the need
for what I do,
I will show you how too
see what level I am on.
I know you would never be any where
near what I am on but what do I care.
I am just a person who can rhyme
and who's got all the time.
So sit back and listen,
look at my eye balls glisten,
look at the seriousness in my voice.
You don't have a choice.
My words will change nations,
even gods best creations,
will have no will power over me,
this is how it will be.
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