I am my fathers shadow,
carrying my mothers heart.
This shadow is under some kind of battle,
by those that are not very smart.
Raised with discipline
lessons in becoming a man.
Strong proud and deserving,
the truth is what i demand.
The circle of life folks,
and we are all it.
Watch who your finger pokes,
It could break within a minute.
We are time travelers stuck on time,
boredom is the reason i rhyme.
Straddling two dimensions.
without a carbon foot prints indentions.
I want to fly away and roam,
lost and can't find home.
*S*