He's A Man.

Wallace

I'm a man not a mouse.

I'm king of my house.

I carry a sword and a pen.

My age three score and ten.

I abide by the law.

Even though it harbours a flaw.

My feelings have empathy.

For wrong i have sympathy.

I'm a man not a mouse.

I have no castle but a house.

 

  • Author: Wallace (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 28th, 2017 02:09
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