Twenty Four

Few days later, I know I will turn twenty-four

Training myself  to be as strong as mighty Thor

Like a dragon, to the sky I am ready to soar

Life is like in a jungle, so live like a wild boar

Get ready to charge forward, rather than roar

Fighting the flow of water, paddling the oar

Whenever people come knocking at my door

 Don't ever try to let my name sweep the floor

Chicks nowadays love digging for gold ore

The more you have, they will love you more 

They will leave you when you're such a bore

So, did they love you deep into your core?

No, I won't spend my money to bang a whore

Just forget it, maybe it's just a modern lore...