Rise (Short Poem)


I just want to Rise

Rise higher than a eagle in the sky

Higher than a spaceship from nasa

I want to get away from all the people made of plastic

I got a smile hidden under this frown

That I’m hoping will come around

But for now

I’m grinding till I make it uptown

Till cash come around

Till I finally lift off the ground

I just wanna fly, fly, fly,

Before I die, die, die

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