MY POTENTIALS

I have become a name
Like a lion in the zoo
Which calms all animals
Whenever it roars

I have become a name
Making millions in a moment
with my mouth and biro
And getting all my desires

I have become a name
Via my potentials
All fingers fight to point me
"If i were you"

The chameleons constantly mutter
While their talents melt away
Like icecream
In the dark cold sun

Rampinfly, some call me
A wag,others whisper
Well, which is which
A dozen dollar question