When a man Is down and when a man stands

yesterday I was weak
You laughed at me
I was blind; you beat and forced me to see
I couldn't walk you harshly expected me to run
You abused me, expecting me to have fun
I was an illustration of an imbecile
An example of a lame human kind
I was a dull portrait among shinning stars
Had no say since my heart, mind, soul full of scars
I was a written book of my peasant class
Thrown into diffusion of confusion judging me by my past
My head was fed to be left dead with blasphemy from your statements
I was flushed down with my words to shut any art from part of my mind's intellect
Never, I repeat never beat or laugh at a man when he is down
Since you will never know when is he to wear his crown

I have won battles
Look at me today I am strong
Don’t get me wrong if I sing those freedom songs along with my birds
Because I am free indeed
No-one can even threat the threat that can drive my adrenalin's pulse to rush pass harshly to pause my delight
I am now unbreakable neither duplicatable
Not a soul can master to delete my achievements
Not even to silent my dreams to visionalise my destiny
No one can conspirate against my circumcised wisdom
Not even Archeologists can discover the content of my mind's intellect
Scholars with their theology impaired with their philosophies can fail dismally to study my existence, love, passion and beliefs to the God almighty
I am a noble prince of my words written with compassionate integrity
I was taught to ignore west and look at east where dawn doesn't break
I warn you, never laugh at a man when he’s down