Sun Of God

I crawl out from the mud
The clay of my body comes to life
Perfect design
Of body and mind
Memory sharp
My brain is a shark
I was created for a purpose
To rule the world and conquer the weak
Bow to me, chain the free, fist of steel
Rise Apollo rule the world
Feel the Sun of God heat the world
Hear the Son of Man fill the world
Now the struggle’s behind
No tangents collide
No limits can be achieved
True, the future is bright when you are twenty-­one
Th arrogance of youth
Is something to behold
Enrgy unbound
No wisdom to be found
The mind is razor sharp
Still looking for some heart
Egos that collide
This labyrinth of thine
When you’re 21
You’re only 21
The mistakes you have to make
Rites of passage you must take
Someday you will make the grade
When you’re only 21 the world
Is just an oyster to be cracked
Devoured still alive
Your fangs are open wide
Till you’re so sick you’ll die
So grab life and squeeze it hard
Till it squirms in your hand
Twenty­-one!