Ambassador Poem by Alexandrian Ink

On the horn
u take the bull
but when It's stubborn
on it you pull
like a gladiator
like an ambassador.

You see the play
It's our game
not as a prey
but we play without blame
we play the game
the game of flame.

When been chased
by the enemies
and no way to mend
all your injuries
just fly to the sky
like a butterfly.

Fly with a HERO
and let the gone be gone
for those who stand with #Alexon
for whom the bell tolls?
for you it rolls.

I just want to expand my kind
across the Mafian's mind.

July 16