AlfreDarKnight
Oliver Throne
Sometimes I make rhymes
I am Emmanuel
Read up on my mind
I ain’t a manual
Storms coming my way
Drifting in my wain
Interstellar spaceship
New propellers might dip
Out for a new whip
Does it come in black?
No mere black man
More like, Batman
Enemies on my mind
Share a space with my dread
Blowing in the air
Is my homie Alfred
Why do we fall?
To pick ourselves up
I carry on my shoulders
Tenacious bricks n boulders
In my hair is inheritance
It’s not who’s under the mask
But what I do, that makes the man