Another one from TDB and his grandson
Doing something to change the world.
Still on hold.
Not so bold.
It’s like am waiting till I get some gold.
Nod like I can’t do it in my current mode.
My ideology to the public ensure its sold.
Not rich enough, powerful enough but still can offset some load.
Start an idea, change the mood.
However small still consider it good.
Through my words and ideas, revive some hood.
Never experienced poverty, slept without getting food.
Still got no laxity in helping however I could.
No angel just don’t see the point of having too much while others have too little.
Allow me to intrude your comfort zone don’t wanna be rude.
Point out the injustices leave you nude.
The divine bandit shoot ‘em up reload.
High as a kite.
We gonna win this fight.
Gonna take this flight.
As we have no fright.
I tell you this feels right.
We kill all fear tonight.
I am the divine bandit and I rhyme cos it’s my right.
My dreams I never lose sight.
Whatever the recipe I always take a bite.
Make a home for my wayward mind as I survey the site.
Look at my forefathers as I do this rite.
Pour a drink to them as I pray for height.
My heart and head are heavy never light.
So strong yet they ignore my might.
I breathe these words and make this verse tight.
I am on the weighing scale check my weight.
Love QWERTY but on this touch-pad I write.
I wanna continue but I got this date.
That I consider to be my fate.
So I’m never late.
Always early to open the gate.
I shine on these words at a higher rate.
You need not applause just make sure you never hate.
Back at me still biting the bait.
Too soon don’t rate.
Just set up a date.
To bring change and not with Cate.
Got potential to change their fate.
Not solo got the support of my mate, Ed not Nate.
Start up a few projects.
Listen to society not just object.
Understand the root of the problem before trying to eject.
Less our efforts just lead to more neglect.
Made a leaflet, the eye light.
Addressing issues uncensored that will definitely leave your stomach tight.
Kids dying while food we eyeing.
Human rights activists mysteriously dying.
The church joining in their game of lying.
Corruption, embezzlement and negligence around us flying.
Not enough just praying.
A foundation to bring change we should all be laying.
Starts with you as an individual before our neighbors we start slaying.
Hope my words lead to some gratification.
Strong willed cos of my affection.
Raise the alarm get some attention.
Try to facilitate their accessibility to basic needs and highlight their oppression.
This my consideration of an ultimate penetration.
The Divine Bandit™ 