Call Me What You Want... Poem by Onyx Blake

Im from a city...
Of many peoples...
Though you'd never tell...
Because of my ego...

Winds to the east...
Winds to the west...
Living in this city, was the best...
Dont call it the subway...
You call it the L...
If you call it that...
Oh well...

On the lake is superb...
Cool air through my hair...
And ordervs...

In Hyde Park...
Wonderful place to reside...
Being cameoflauge...
It was hard to hide...

It was fun though...
Chicago was mell...
I finally came out of my shell...
Now I need to come out...
To GM as well...