my poetry vibe
too humble to pride
roar like a lion
soar like eagles
wicked alter ego
can't blame me
rarely at home
pretnding not to be there
acting like I went somwhere
quit looking for me
fool I'm still here
clever as ever
slowing down time
manipulating weather
turned up on high
in fast motin
tank on full
trigger finger ready to pull
just ate stomach on full
tho bright lights hurt my eyes
still want the shine