So, who the f*** am I?
weak-minded quitter
status quo's the same
greedy fucks be bitter
Youth still finding joy,
losing head o'er cloud
freedoms be my thing
here I defend 'em now!
So, who the f*** am I?
weak-minded quitter
status quo's the same
greedy fucks be bitter
Youth still finding joy,
losing head o'er cloud
freedoms be my thing
here I defend 'em now!
I gulped paint thinner at the age of two,
each lung froze and my face turned blue
Neighbor lady had left it 'pon step stoop
did my lifespan then get totally screwed
I'm not doing it for you,
I'm creating this for me
My odes are an offering
'pon linguist generosity
All importance 'tis like gravity's tide
seduced by mooning highs and lows
our ebb and flow a sand marked line
fading pics of bipedal Earthling toes
I'll never forget you mean everything to me
no matter how mean things seem to persist
I'll always remember you're my family trees
and my mantra shall go something like this
I've seen these forests for this tree,
'Pon zero effect of Dunning-Kruger
Biased culture's voguish contagion,
'tis never known en masse 'til later!
I'm never keeping life light,
I'll always be some sad sort
I'm sanity outside your box,
a blood lance 'pon thy wart!
This guy's poetry's out of this world,
plus, I've just got to say he's a genius
man he's up there with Shakespeare,
I'm reading his sonnets in pure bliss
If you're living where you're at
and living where you're happy,
then I shall be thy joyful smile
fully blooming ere to meet me
There's a ton of truth 'pon our Earth
the poundage of truth 'tis subjective
Only science truth's totally converse
with planet fact absolutely objective
They'll try to put a trach tube in,
poke and prod, attach some wire
they'll do all they need and more
billing Medicare's hugely desired
They care about me so very little,
I'm just a toe tag close to readied
I'll ne'er let their hands touch me
yes I'll be courage focused steady