I wish thee vessel of thine blood n’ name*
Thou needs not worry of thy soul
Alas I am Young n’ heed none so dull
Shun my repertoire, superstitious square
Your margins seek to limit souls everywhere
I wish thee, vessel of thine blood n’ name
A prosperous experience in which must be tame
For the world is wild, quiet, and strange
Alas never, for thou sake, let it be lame
I wish thee, vessel of thine blood n’ name
To respect thy labors n’ sweat in which I came
Stride for honest glory, never superficial fame
For such a falsie way is just a child’s gain
I beseech you, dare not fill my glass with shame
Live inspiring ahead, cease not to aim
The Proud chime of hearing thou blood’s name
Soon you and I shall reunite as one as the same
Come!
Distant Brother or Sister
Let’s dance n’ rest from God’s funny melodic game