A cultist of artist
A hidden culture
Underground
By way of the people
Doing it for the people
To come around
The prows
The proud
Profound
Renown
For the people
To come around
Gather with togetherness
Lest we forget
The element
We are involved with
We vibe with
Vibrant energy
Evolving
Though fact may pain
It still remains
There's fire in our veins
Enough to part water
Down the middle
Shamefully we only
Give off just a little flame
Too busy wanting fame