(DISCLAIMER - Not directed at anyone...BUT....just saying...)
Misappropriated verse, no props
Soliciting without permission, for tops
Dropping outlines, fishing ‘nets to catch
Writing verbatim, but still can’t copyright
Wandering avatars, ghosting bar keeps
Playing off what’s written as personal relief
Borrowed time in rhymes stunting positions
Some go as far as Libraries of Congress to invent
I chuckle at this advent, stealing skillful MOments
Hunt 2b to still be haunted, impromptu, still astounded
Violence been thru, threats herd a few, just to connect
Then I chop trees, yelling TIMBER, although the fallen leaves
Back in shadows, believe dem self 2b untouchable, incredibly
Most likely untalented, wanna-be, thinking down, looking up, lazily
Never over gassed but I get lift from ether in fellow achievers
The ill respects the ill, creating whole universes from out of play pens
Drips of self blood to feed the minds of any, forsaken by mistaken id,
Those real world relaters dropping science not necessarily hyperbole
Divine Word teachers, sharing the gospel, invariably cross faith beseeching
My hopes are to share and 2b taught, schooled and graduated in elevated intuition
Read between the lines of my personal, mental timepiece called cites to third eye
So what I construct is mind that I’ve mined, in blessing or reversing by design….
Duly departing thoughts of those caught up or just now understanding the lines
Verses constructed backwards just for effect, beware the thou accursed plagiarist!!!