A god among Ants
A Beast to these boys
A Scourge to weak men
A threat to their ploys.
Hidden among the lines of Lies
hides the the real, the great surprise
That I am everywhere and no where
rarely heard but often seen
Carefully worded by the clubs and hearts behind the scenes
Note how I flow, keep count with my time
But ready or not its my time to Shine.
Some thump me as gospel others spout me as science
But I cross all bounds I form no alliance.
Some whisper in corners
Some shout there defiance
But even Popes know
When to say our pants are on fire.
Time and place are my binders.
Many claim to be my finders.
But most avoid me like race horses trapped behind blinders.
You know who I am.
And you know why I came.
But just like Debbie Allen
You will Remember my name.