Cursee

Sorry to every expectation I never met
And sorry for sometimes being I'm really not
Truth is
I only sat out to be accepted
But I never matched or reached you expectations
I never had the tools or evil to pass your inspections
So, what is it really that needs to be corrected?
I've always followed the laws
And have always wanted to be respected
But I don't seem to be an Obama
So you're ignoring me in this Election
All I offer, Is love and forever protection
From evil, depression, and the sickness in this section
But all you do is argue
And you resort to muscle flexin
So here I say.
My last words before I demand life retrogression
I am the leader
And this has always been my profession
You can take me as I am
Or watch me as I leave
Because no longer will I accept
Being treated like nothing short of a blessing.