Bismillah.
Some people can wear it on their sleeve!
Some people have one so big you wouldn’t believe!
Some people have only known giving, never had the chance to receive!
Some people protect it with all they have just to keep it safe.
But then you have those that act they don’t have one, just so they can save face.
I feel like I’m somewhere in the middle, almost as complex riddle.
But that’s easily explained…
I keep mine close because like most it’s stained.
I’ve been hurt, I’ve been shamed by some people that’ll never be named.
And whenever I get mad, I think of the knowledge that I’ve gained.
I think it’ll be dope, to finally let it run wild…free as a bird never to be tamed.
But for now I’ll keep it locked away in a box with a lock and chain…
Respect. 