Well known

Sold to the slide face creature in the middle of the ocean.
Made slave selling potato bacorns in the jungle.

Told not to enter with muddy footsteps creating chaos,
what has mankind turned into after sins dusted out.

Awaken in the early mornings of winter with a class of milk and no bread.
Atleast God watched over him.

Soon he turned into a king.
Fair with a share not to see history repeats itself.

Each night singing like the night he was sold to be a slave and serve a man with no mercy.

Found peace and happiness after being an example of no truth to life given.

Vowed not to see misery in each and everyone of them,
but given the precious gifts to please his blessings.
Not forgeting what sees him through.

Everythings comes to an end at some point yet believing in each soul that begges for shelter or food,
just to sees through the day or rain.

Wicked like the city that demolished for its disgusting acts.
Never been drown into unhealthy states for faith kept in the heart.
"Now that came true what next..."

No journey has been these long,
they stare with surprise why he still stands up.
Courage and dedication...
honour and careful attention to every detail.

"slite step"...thats the sound of the wicked wishing but not distracted.
Continued with love and giving out guidens for he had nothing to fear.

Placing his hands on the right sight,
holding on close until this day.
No longer able to walk and spreed what turned him into a well spoken man he is,

well known for his work no longer a slave but a saviour to mankind...remember that...