Rising Above Your Raising
proclivity to get in sight of
the finish line
Just to shoot myself in the foot
Ancestraly handed down generations
upon next
misguided to safely stay put
Regardless of condition in situ
As I reach for
dreams that beckon afar
The lesson engraved on my genome
don't be silly
Who do you think you are
Do it anyway after all what's the worse
that can be said
As you buck this curse
See, we told you so
You never learn
We sent you to school for your books to burn
Copyright © Vickey Rhymer | Year Posted 2022
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