The here clear
My name is Rhame, and alone I stand here.
I accept all the blame as I stand here in the clear.
Away from severe I try to steer.
However, this clear at times is clearly severe.
I'm not a devil, although my color is red.
I'm trying to help, so get that in your head.
Or maybe focus on this instead.
My words live forever, so I will never be dead.
All I want is for all to get along.
It is true, at times, we all sing the wrong song.
I'll beat on my drums as others bang they're gong.
We all have a life which means we all belong.
This is a story I'm only trying to tell.
Don't listen to the story that other sell.
I may wear a scar from others ringing my bell.
I may have gone down, but I never fell.
I'm letting go now, all the damage they done.
It appears they hate me for being a chosen one.
I do not wish this upon anyone.
But while they're in hell, I hope they have fun.
RHAME👺💋
May 20