They called me king.
I am strong,
It’s not wrong.
With my fist of fury,
I’m in a hurry.
I know I’m special,
I can control worlds.
Where many weep like girls.
I stay on my two feet.
I can’t fall!
I must be tough!
Many had it rough!
I take the pain.
I take action!
Here’s my chance!
I am a man,
That is my mission!
To be king.
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Bass Man Eddie
This is Bass Man Eddie here. This is where you read interesting stories and articles from me. These ranges from life lessons to importance of a certain film. I’m very talkative and I would like to talk about many interesting things to you.
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I like the fast flow of this one, and it almost mimics the light steps of a fighter! “With my fist of fury, I’m in a hurry.” is a line that stuck out to me as I read it”. Nice👏
Well written, good job 👏🏿