okay...
today, hey, I'm a write the perfect poem for you, listen
the good same, this isn't lame
my fame, isn't a game
gotta rhyme every second, every time
more stuff in my mind
ahh!! I'm running out of words to oh..
find
no drugs, no bugs, sitting here like a slug
staring at my empty coffee mug
ah crap, oh snap, need a map
to find more rhymes, oh no! oh my!
the perfect poem starting to dry
into the maize of confusion
if I don't find another matching word
to build my rhyming pyramid to the top! ahhhh!!!
STOP...
i know what you're thinking
you're either wondering what the fuck?
or you're on the same road as me
most of you, are WTFing
it's alright, you're swimming in my mind
don't fall behind
opps... not trying to rhyme
just talk to my gorgeous judging audience
what's the perfect poem?
does it have to rhyme?
or mostly just speak our minds?
is it always about us?
is it always about you?
50 stanzas or 2?
I can't answer these questions, don't care
they don't matter
theirs no point of view in this passage
it's ok to talk aimlessly sometimes
keep your open mind...open
i guess
man, i dont know what i'm talking about
i'm a mess
...damn
Saturday, September 26, 2009
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