Poem by A.S.
I’m onto Zen loving myself from within.
Never doubting for one second I’m from above ,and have all the power within.
Let the chicken heads try to comprehend that which was written long ago.
Must be wise to decipher the code.
Can’t teach those that don’t want to be taught.
Can’t lead those who are bought.
Can’t free the slave trapped in his own game.
Desperately trying to stay ahead in this thing called fame.
Don’t know honor or the divine power.
To afraid to say the son’s name and to weak to escape the coming flames.