Extremely Aggressive, Uneducated and Rough
They're talking about my ghost
Cos that person died a long time ago
Buried, cremated, they'll never know
Once upon a time, indeed I was all three
Kicked out of school at 13, angry at the world, rough as sandpaper
That was me
Today, I am the complete opposite
Smooth, educated and I can keep my cool
I had the last laugh, now who's the fool?
A pauper progresses in life
Makes something of themselves
We cheer on the underdog.
A privileged person loses it all
Shame and guilt washes through them
We cast them in to the fire to burn.
Can you avoid judgement?
Can you see the person inside?
I’ve been a pauper, a politician, a poet.
Would you know it?
Look and see!
Listen and hear!
What do I seem?
Say what you mean!
Mean what you say!
Don’t say it mean!