They say tomorrow never comes…
Well, that makes me question the notion behind
Calling my dudes our tomorrow’s leaders
Who bubbled that up? Was it heathens?
Or philosophers? Do our leaders…
Want for us to be…not, present day Shakespeare’s
Am I too curious? Do I question where I need not?
Am I the only one that now sees?
It’s not a nitty-gritty phrase from the greedy
It’s a chat-up for their chatter
It’s a shush better yet shut up
Office being a roller-coaster ride this time is seemingly not ours
Agreement said we would take turns
Well, they taking hours
Or as it turns out, they taking turns that should be ours
They are so cunning
Look how they got us to pleasure in being interns
They wanner be forever young
They look blindly at their age’s magical wands being swung
As if to let them know there time is in wind
So they had better wind up
It's that part of the relay race
Where they pass the batons before they gain loss
for our nation
I never imagined life would take such a turn
Leaving me thinking I took the wrong career turn
Cause after getting my degree burns
From that scorching environment of learning
My healing is gained from a...
State that’s the opposite of the beautiful art of my minds
Michelangelo had painted up
I make utterance of more than just this moment’s relevance
Unplug from your sockets, balls
And plug into my sockets, eyes
That I may see opportunity as the creator gives…
>>Shichoonda Ex-d Zuze<<
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