The Legend in Making !
The soul of an outlander, the mind of an outcast,
His destiny shady like a bad weather forecast.
not the prince of holy land, he doesn't get love or respect.
not the knight in shining armor, he is too weak to protect.
He's a writer, a wordsmith, a craftsman of stories, a poetic architect.
He writes journals and thoughts, his feelings are on paper.
He's the blunt of the joint, and the sharp end of a razor.
He's got the gift of inspiring but also cutting you with phrases.
He's the wizard of words as well as the warlock of curses.
His words are divine, his metaphors are on point.
He's the unlikely paradox, a force of nature, his rage is like a Pacific storm devouring relation-ships
The hustler on the streets or the court Jester in the castle
So ask yourself who's the master? What makes him a legend?
Is it the might of his sword or the words from his pen?
Is it the wisdom of Solomon or Hercules' strength?
Is it the wrath that can challenge gods or is it the evil that astounds the devil?
Is it the path of the priest or the math of the scientist?
Is it embedded in scriptures or in a theorem thats yet to be proven?
I believe it's woven into the fabric of his very existence.
It's not in the mistakes of his ancestors.
It's in his good will, it's when he's a shield for the underprivileged!
It's when he stands up for the truth
It's when he's a good father, a good son and a good brother.
It's when he speaks out for people who stumble and stutter...
It's when he lays down his life for his love !
It's when he pays the price to get to where he's at, always in solitude never in pack !
It's when he picks need over greed,
Humbleness over self entitlement
It's when he's a gentleman who surpasses his peers and becomes a force to be loved.. not feared !