Untitled like tomorrow
I read between the lines,and I drew mine
A working man by day
Philosopher of the night
Untitled like a free man in a land of enslaved minds
In a world where truth is equivalent to crime
A whole race dehumanised trading their lives for a dime
No sight of life in their eyes selling their souls once they realise they got a price
Untitled is he whose soul is priceless
Untitled I am,a lone wolf tolerates no favors.
