© Sept. 1, 2018. All Rights Reserved.
One day, I’ll be so much of a legend
That all I glance at is legendary
Unless I dislike them like an ex friend.
Know that all else is momentary.
The prestigious clouds will honor my name
Like the hall of fame and I’ll be a god
Beloved by angels as a grande dame.
Enrich my soul as the masses applaud.
I have seven castles in my garage
With my entourage prepaid to pay me,
Thou I’m self-made with a royal massage,
Making knights out of paparazzi.