Writing exercise number two Write from your most creative self The fable unfolds, the prin- Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh-huh The fable unfolds, the prince is coronated at home Foreign states sent robes ornated in gold The poor fated sore losers all hated their roles They played it perfectly, I couldn't make it alone My city, my throne, my chair is the bean, my lair my home And fair is the queen, it ain't fair, I inherited liens But my house stands straight, I'm the sturdiest beam Heavy the crown but steady the vision Eyes wide open, ears stay ready to listen The petty decisions I left at the city's discretion Skyscrapers are the throne on which I stand I'm the African man, I stand on sovereign land The spaceship is quite heavy so it rock when it land A rocket ship is just a boat that takes off at a slant I need a co-signer for a ocean liner again Got a crew and a plan we can go dock at the sand Look for a sign, I'm in between the line and the tan At the closest point again, we'll be back here again At the closest point again, we'll be back here again