QUANTUM MORPHOSYS

CATEGORY

life

I was once told, my self hate might

Incrementally increase my life stage fright

So one late night, I sat by a draped light

And then escaped sight

Had to look within

Then chose repose

So I'd then mimic and ape MIGHT

Using any stage mic

I'd give life a great fight

And as my mind traversed the universe in verse

I incurred my worth, and aged nice

Lyricism was both a schismic prism

And my minds space flight

Because I CAME RIGHT

Purity of soul allowed me to take flight

And I emerged from darkness

And a hardened heart

To becoming a lit wick with a faint light

KNOWING that TRUE change might

Come to the surface through verses

That transformed me Into a hierophantic grammatic addict

Spewing his strange rite

Then I became quite

The sagacious mage

And now I no longer question

Whether or not I was MADE RIGHT!