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It was once said to me
That I have a broken identity
And was then given some Methamphetamine
Which slowly became a best friend to me
Now watch as I converse it hurts
Sit here to disperse curt words much worse
Because the person I love most is an enemy
And I don’t pretend to be, a friendly entity
But none have accepted me
Because I'm unacceptably a man of expressive empathy
To hell with the pleasantry, it's a damn felony
Because I know what jealous be, as many are drenched in jealousy
So I emerged a beautifully dressed effigy presently
Yes, the best pedigree
And I must confess Ive been blessed with creative zealotry
As the many parts of my heart serve words of hurt incessantly
But my cognitive sentience be, another kind of weaponry
While I commune with fools through looseleaf tools endlessly
Scribing scripts, describing pricks
All the while I'm thriving with my phalanges extremity
Maybe I should come back down from the clouds that found me
Tether myself to someone that could ground me
When they come back to combat and surround me
Intrepidly, I express the best of HE effectively
Maybe I should use a better word like efficacious
Becoming MORE THAN a combination of human races
Seeking out various places through genetic traces
While tenacious racists flip the script via a phonetic basis
Got to face it, my faceless and nameless spaces of chasteness
Actually, the malady is called chastity stated tactically
Such voracity to use my perspicacity, elastically
As nuclear thermo verbiage is used to confuse
I refuse to seduce fools in pews
That prefer to lose and snooze in bloody pools of catastrophe
So many SKUS of this inclusive recluse seeking the exclusive news
As this abusive brute reaches for the intangible
This hybrid alien mammalian animal with expandable mandibles
Secretes secrets of such secrecy speaking vehemently
In such a manner not always so palatable, yet undeniably factual
I guess its time to end this rhyme and time table
Its not a cosigned fable, though quite able
To spin the planet on its axis like a fine dreidel
This ends like Prime Time Cable, unplugged with a screen of snow
My final breath I express there must be death
To the version of 'me' you know!
