Mother died today no tears, not even one,
For the one who gave birth to me had deceased,
Now I can rest in peace.
I'll never have to miss my Sunday
Here I am in the court.
Take a heed, for when it comes to patience and respect, I am truly short;
Ten is my number
I despise anyone who plebiscites innocent in this chamber
I hop I talk I rhyme just like a troll, catch me and I'll give you a wish after all
your head must be very thick
if you think I'll fall from one tick
you'll be a winner
Shooting an elephant
I draft the life I loved
On a page underneath the screen