I awoke from a joke named humanity
Awakened by a jolt of insanity
Easily became the son of multiple realities
As the result was a 'Cult of Personality'
Another sun rise, ready for up rise
Thus we must apprise
And our roles reprise, daily
Fearful heart, please don’t fail me
I seek a group of strong minded comrades
Same levels of equality - Please don’t hail me
For we're united as one
But make the best of our flesh
Through rhymes we run and have fun
Like a sentence, run on
Ah *** it, come on
No one needs to be a staggering grammarian grammarist
Although I seek to create static in this mode
A lymph node erratic kiss
I'm a maven not a sadist, nor masochist
Let's gather together and play with this abacus
If I had a wish
We would all be advocates & activists
And be passionate for our manuscripts
In essence, we're analogous to protagonist evangelists
Not irrational National pragmatists but strategists
That believe in no accidents or randomness
So as alchemists
We need to feel adequate to be "blasphemous"
Because religion will cause derision & division
And maybe that could be our catalyst
Its time to be adamant anarchist
Ravenously ravaging the savages
That have caused damages
Making us bleed and in need of bandages
'Cause these bastards whip, and throats slit
So we promote diplomacy, not supposedly but potently vocally
The invoking and provoking of potency not jokingly or unknowingly
And in this Matrix of wicked flagrant agents
We need be the antivirus and metastasis
Be warriors in their coliseum
Kind of like Gladiator Maximus
And that’s the twist
We have our fists
But also have our lips
So let's remain sane and vocal
Speaking thunderously across the local & global
Become ancient folklores told by future "locos"
I do suggest I guess, to cause civil unrest
But not by beating people to death
But by vocalizing truth in every step & breath!
~SkTzO~