The Ballad of Unfufilled Potential
I have rhymed to Skill4Life
Stabbing him like a knife
Yet he hasn't even noticed
This I can protest
For the password hasn't been given to me
And sad is what I be
A worker
A man
Trying to plan
A way I can get him
To notice me
ugh
yeah
I swear to this man
That with this hand
I can build, destroy
Though all I am is a boy
An asset I can be
An asset that is free
Working with a group of those with talent
And with them, I will be gallant
So what I'm trying
(No I'm not lying)
To get across to you
(Yes, this is true)
Is that i can be a builder
Not just some filler
But be a cool kid
That you won't forbid.