that's not a word
I don't believe you
I got roots
I know Hebrew
neon fluorescent
like a light bulb
illuminant like star above
give me a little time
to amuse this muse of mine
Baqash the situation
try to find the incubation
got a Mistar, in the Cathar
a Mistawr in a covert operation
a chained beast in the backyard
blame it on creation
my oblation don't need no
standing ovation
make up your mind
quit changing the station
keep your shoes close
incase you have to shod your feet
you can't be scared where
fear is not aloud
from the top you can see the fall
look up then you'll see it all
the great and the small
the revelation goes to the
resilient not the brilliant
even those with wit are quick
to forget, even if you fall 100 times
and get up a million
you gotta fight the powers that be
even if you have to knuckle up
in your sleep