Psychodialysis
Much more than recently
These inner demons
Speak to me frequently
So vehemently indecently
And pompously ceaselessly
Beating me repeatedly so grievously
Sacrificing myself
To not just repeat elite secretions
Self-defeatingly
They seem to greedily and gleefully
Act as if they're not evil needlessly
Demeaning me
And my street decency repeatedly
I somehow maintain mental discipline
And leniency inconveniently
And I don't mean that facetiously
The many versions of me
Stand together, yet some are reduced
As I deduct and deduce unequally
Eric Lee can't stand between us evenly
Even when he thinks he's beseeching me
I just might be entitled
To a title of 'insane' legally
Yet I peaceably indiscreetly
Speak and secrete
Cantankerous and cancerous
Lesions peacefully
I'm one of the seven known as SkTzO
With a witty quick flow, regally
Sharing secrets with me
In moments of secrecy
Late at night
When feeling feebly sleepy inconceivably
Im wide awake yet feeling a little bit sleepily
But I'm much more
Than grateful appreciably
Multiple minds in this one
With magnanimous accidents
Causing objects inanimate
To become animate randomly
Accidentally I apparently
Became a transparent parent
So I wouldn't become a contagious contaminant
Some verbiage
In my hurting words
May be blasphemous
But we must succumb to the poetic rum
And call ourselves poets so fabulous
Although slightly cynical and whimsical
I have a hard shell of callousness
Sometimes with simple single-handedness
Words rise to the forefront of my minds eyes
With infrequent randomness
Medical metallurgy
Tried to hurt me
When they dispersed as we conversed
That I have a hyper hypothalamus
Some call me
The digital comparison to analogous
But my own personal analysis
Is that I am the savagely
Antagonizing protagonist
Monstrous obviousness
In need of a cognitive
Contradictive diction dialysis
Eric Lee and Musse, through ME
Speak with high level eloquent extravagance
Forever formulating
A ravenous imbalance with talents
Spitting a hopeful
Harmonic self-imposed analysis
Put role players
Into a strategic hyper-dramatic
Intellectually lyrical paraplegic paralysis
Literal critical lyricals
Sometimes spiritual syllables
Creating perforations invisibly invincible
My sublime mind set
Keeps my rhyme designs wet
Expecting nothing but love and respect
For my introspective dialect
Never regretting the construct of my intellect
I will forever be much needed
Even if uprooted or weeded
I shall never become conceited
Yet I have conceded
To plant in my minds
Intellectual effectual botanicals
New seeds to be seeded
A new King to be throned
Shall soon be seated
They've nearly impaled and impeded me
No doubt nearly defeated me
But I'm too grounded
And have been heeding
And beseeching 'we' repeatedly
Demanding to remain standing
Forever under any circumstantial weather
My mind mechanics are clever
For I know how to cut asunder and sever
So I maintain a mindset
Unimpeded or defeated
Because I must become
A powerhouse of prose
I suppose which is why I compose
So many flows
My exponential growth shows
And my 'dissed order' of personality knows
And as long as these demons breathe
They remain my friends and foes
Cause although
They speak condescendingly
They also push me
To bring out the best in me
In all that I speak, think or compose
Giving me a type
Of chaotic respite & repose
~SkTzO~