Hear I Am

 Where I let the sun hit me

Darkness overcame

The world said it was a shame while the earth uttered my name

I'm a public powerhouse for the popular and lame

Words written too Picasso

Perfect picture in the frame

With the diction, more than fiction, fairytails are too beautiful

My allegories, stories, and fables akin to rubix cubes

I'm a moving movie scene, lost love, girls in hula hoops

Grief stricken, he's bitten, in his journal drew the truth