Been There Done That...

The family of the wise and witty
No unity for survival, pity
Standing back with a gaze your fight your maze
Only to discover lost within days

A family destine to be wealthy
Must conquer the mindset of the healthy
As a man thinks in his heart, so is he
Life makes demands, and credit is no fee

He was my Pequot Dad's Great grandfather
King George, sent to find rest in Bermuda
What can make a man King makes his sons slaves
Their reasons as the resting in their graves

Together in nothing separate, everything
Comfort of homestead, is but for your bring
The World waits to see if King or a slave
If you cant be the Chief, then be his brave

A brother gave his sister his kidney
She took his birthright for his bravery
But his love for her never diminished
Love Pequot style, is till life is finished

Taken from the home she built with her hands
My Father's mother died outside her plans  
What was paid for by blood sweat and much tears
Was taken from her then lost in few years

All the plans my father made for his life
Sleeps in a borrowed place avoiding strife
" I'm the richest man you will ever know"
When I told my Dad this...he didn't know!!