Watchmen

Proud to admit that I am not perfect.
What you see in the surface?
Is who I am,
Just another man who keeps working.
At least I try my best to be honest rather than a con who is jerking you.
With lies they rehearse in hues,
Too dark for anyone to see.
A wordsmith,
Master of words on thee Earth where sin rules all souls in the face of temptation.
Free bars so we can connect heart to heart where we embrace in,
Unity.
Signaling the defeat of al devils whom put us under scrutiny,
Without reviewing thee wrongs they’ve committed themselves.
It’s why I stay sharp,
As I write this shit down as we speak.
As a King in a Universe controlled by the mindset we decide to lead…