Conscious Conqueror
Young man with a conscious mind
blowing people's minds
He rose to fly, but never high
And rides with humble people
As he rises he piles all the wrongs and rights
Yet he still fight all the fearful frights
and wonders why he has those lonely nights
Hush while he is speaking
love and respect is all he is seeking
As the sun sets and the moon is peeking
he sets out to find what he is missing
The mysteries of the world my seem quite intriguing
but he has his mind set to one thing
that’s getting everyone else listening
Every time he is listening his heart keeps beating
The clock keeps on ticking
because he grew peeking
Surrounded by dangerous villains
Now he is out there doing his thing: teaching
He is better, the best
From good to better to best
Like a bird protects its nest
he hides secrets deep inside his chest
Awaits the day he receives his test
To prove his intelligence
To prove his excellence
Portraying the providence
Doesn’t give in to their influence
For his excellence is excellent
Believer of the innocent
Criminal of his magnificent behaviour
Don’t believe in incest, my brother
those who will, will be absent register
Register or believe
Rejection or relief
Comes down to one thing, whatever you belief
Receive or deceive
He liked to forgive
He had joys and fears
but never around peers
His fear was to kiss
To please chicks
and leave the keys to his dreams
