Part of the Plan

By Pen   

Steel and concrete, encircling me,
They call it a cage, but that's not what I see.
It's more like a rocket, or a time machine.
I'm the only one that knows what I mean.
I am here, trust that it's true.
Know I'm not lying when I say this to you.
They've not locked me up, or kept me down.
I'm taking a ride and it's coming around.
This is what I needed,
And I'm getting it done.
Purity of heart, my medicine is strong.
When I get off this ship,
You will see you were wrong.
Wishing you knew how I do what I do?
So successful,
So happy,
This is the truth.
Know that my greatness, was all apart of the plan.

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