The truth behind my humanoid self ... music :"sleep away - bob acri"

My poem " The truth behind my humanoid self"

Music: Sleep away - Bob acri


Words: Finally, I have stood today,
After a long arduous way.
Through the night and through the day,
I was digging out a way.

I a warrior; my pen a sword.
I a warrior; my book a shield.
I rode my horse, they call a school,
Through the fields.

that is my war:


I battled the hatred,
That of Hitler.
I battled the stubborn,
That of Churchill.

I challenged Newton,
Who is my equal.
I faced Einstein,
A science fiction.

I learned the secrets
Of the greats,
And time has stepped on
With Kinship feet.

Emily Dickson,
Wrote to me.
I was her love
Throughout these years.

And Walt Whitman
Saw me America,
Praised my knowledge
As imperial.

Shakespeare was a friend
Struggling to have a wing.
I had helped him be so great
And so he rose up
That is his fate.

I have been
A world war Fighter
And a great
Novel writer.
Seek the truth,
You will find my name.
Written behind
Every fame.


I had taught
The Brothers to fly,
So it's time for me
To rise.

Enough talking,
After that long walking.
You now know the truth
so wait and watch me Rising
Like a sun through the Horizon.

But I will not Dawn
For this Earth
Revolves Around.

And my fame
Will drop on Earth
Like a rain
From the Sky.
You may praise me
But it's not enough
One day I'll hear
Millions cheer above.

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