Stars, Legends And Brighter Ones

The very best things in life are free,
Meaning is when the bird prefers a tree.
Africa cries too for the man who traded his glee,
We remember the dead and Lucifer says "Gee!",
Careers represent everything I dont want to be,
The true genius demands the freedom to get a 'D'.
I fancy the true saint is really an amoral version of me,
The pivot of the Quran is the phrase "Who is he...?"

Poverty encumbers and war is savage,
Love your clique and lose the baggage.
The meek rebel is always above average,
To make a point some think to overuse rage.
Life is a trip and death determines the mileage,
Let your guard down and the Beast will ravage.
Angels are surreal and the devil is irate,
When your soul is frayed simply choose to hibernate.

Nothing is vain and the flower must know me,
Nothing can outweigh what God has shown me.
Nothing is hateful even as we choose crime,
All is well and that is a brief history of time.
Nothing inspires as much as 'We',
The beast will implode and Africa is a 'She',
I come from the North and to love I incline,
Let's hold hands and reverse the decline.

The morning comes to life and my heart gladdens,
Abandon vileness and all that maddens,
Everything is permitted and this heart hardens,
Thank your Lord for piety is not a burden.
Freedom is the sauce we all want so badly,
Death is inevitable, I must admit sadly.
We must be articulate and I rebel wildly,
I love my life and I revel mildly.

Times are magical and everyone lives to forget,
Who will despise what nature will beget?
The brave will rebel and the vain will regret,
Man is an animal who should not regress.
Existence is etarnal and I love to digress,
Death haunts me and creating is my egress.
Death in spirit and death in creativity,
I came to the Castle to study human activity.