will i be successful,
will i be strong.
will i gracefully,
differentiate right from wrong.
will i be rich,
will i earn fame
will i overcome the itch
to win every game
will i find love
find love again
will i be devoid of
all my pain
will i gain from my deeds
and from my plans
will i indeed
be famous in far off lands
will i reach a point
when i relax and sip
at most expensive joint
and leave a 100 dollar tip
will i drive the cars
that men can die for
and gift them to chauffers
who open the door
will i ever reach a point
when i stop caring for the bills
drop a wallet and not bother
cause i own mills
will i have the girls around me
wrapped up in diamonds and fur
moaning in my ears saying
its morning sir
will i ever go to bahamas
before i am dead
or maybe wait a minute
own an island instead
will i ever have the pleasure
to take my family out
and buy them wat they point at
without a doubt
will i ever be more
than just a name
die a different from the rest
and not like all the same
and then came the answer
whether if i will
as my conscience says
you will indeed
if you have the will.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
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