I Knew I’d Be President Someday

Cool your jets and shake them beans
This is the unseen
Rising to quench the storm
I don’t live inside the warm
But the fire that is heart
An inferno I did start
To burn all their towers down
Like cigarettes to the ground
Like dust in the fall
Like hitting a brick wall
The purpose of life is this
To Love and then to LIFT!!!

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