Gifted a Thousand Stars by MwsR
You act as if you were given a thousand stars, with which to call your own
As if the stars did not know where they themselves belonged
If mere mortals were the rulers of the stars
We all would have no battle scars
We’d have no need to fight
I know this to be the case, check to see if it is true, you might
You are same as I and yet you lack common sense.
You always think to be great, more money must be spent.
Not true, you see, it is a scam
I am just shocked, I am
Your breath comes and goes just like all of us
Yet you believe that the stars you were to be entrust.
The only shine that I see when looking at all of you,
Is your ego and your pompous attitude.
Gifted a thousand stars, perhaps, in your own dreams
This however, is the real world and things aren’t how they seem.
I hope you figure it all out before it is too late
Before your get served, whatever you dished out, onto someone’s plate.
Mws R Writings 