Mask of poetry

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With my mask on I have to ability of expression.

With my mask on I hold nothing back and never forget to mention.

All that is on my mind, in perfect construction capturing your attention.

I wear the mask of poetry.

I'm confident with freedom of speech.

I hold my head high as my sermon starts and I begin to preach.

Expanding my vocabluary to extend my reach.

I wear the mask of poetry.

Wearing it 24/7, I day dream of verses.

Capture what I see, fuse it with my intelligence as I speak infront of the masses.

Filling brains with my verbosity till it nearly collapses.

I wear the mask of poetry as if I was expelled with it out of my mothers womb cause it was there when I looked in the mirror.

I was told that it was a act of fate...a miracle from thy who is superior.

I wear the mask of poetry...I live poetry...since my first gulp of air I've being breathing poetry.

Poetry is what you reading.

P.o.e.t.r.y is what you see.