You’ve heard about me before?

You’ve heard stories about me,
All over the village
funny, huh…
I hear they even named a lion after me
And I am grateful…
But others talk
For they read my words in paper and make a man of it
And in them I seem far,
Much far away from the truth
From what you want to believe,
From what I am
But I will not fight back
I will let he tales be
Their story seems interesting
They even made a song out of it
Blended some tunes
and created a dance to it
And they got lost in dance
Like King David
tattered clothes
by downfall they were naked
Then they started talking about me again,
Blaming me for their torn gowns…
Now am petrified
so let the games begin


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