I wonder; how Noah must’ve felt for those 40 nights
40 foot waves crashing in.. with no help in site
I wonder how it felt when the rain kept pouring down
Wonder how they felt when he left them em all…. on the ground
Was he a visionary;? Doing God’s work for Better man
Or was he the monster carrying out a vindictive plan
I wonder for Noah’s life who was the scribe
I wonder when I die; Will they do the same for I
Forget the flaws, write my legacy in awe
Like aw man he wasn’t just another man
With a choice; with a voice; Like he didn’t rejoice
every sun he saw those forty nights
What if my legacy goes the same way
I hope the book of me,inspires your inner rage
Will your Arc end above the waves
Or
Would you have drowned
Saving all ….. before you sailed away
Turn the page
Choose your own way.. Nephew..