Glory Poem by Ellias Anderson Jr.

It's a clime; it's a blame, that's the line...
No, that's the awful power of the crime
It's the night and the moon is shut
Shut the hell up! You are done!
Wait a minute! You've been gone!
..How can tell me…these things you!
Because im not singing rock and roll!
I am free, I were though!
I have seen the light, even though!
I am freak, I am done, I am a hero, and I am so!
Now tell me who the hell are thou?
That was a great speech Mr.! as I said you've been peed!
Im the angel o death, im the murder! I don't like to hear these further!
But…I am here, Im the best!
Keep it shut and don't kill the set!