You must be willing to die a lot
During intense dialogue
Laugh hard or cry a lot
But transparency is apparently a vital cog
In the machinery, intellectual scenery
Plus the mechanics of ones mind that some find
The ability to merge and combine, even if but some time
Overly cerebral yet I can still make some fun rhymes
Check out the sun signs, now must I
Mention that this sign of air is an heir of despair in his lair
Not trying to compare some pair, but I never enjoyed a fun fair
And at an early age was forced to survive, not thrive
Now I merely make ways to reach high to the sky
Even if I never make it, the path will be paved
So my daughter could one day NOT be enslaved
To the idea that her daddy was a man violent or depraved
But was a fuming human assuming a role to be fire all-consuming
Doing his best to be educating and enthusing other humans
Even if but a few women or few men, her life will be blooming
Not taking times in subliminal signs to have problems ballooning
But recognize that I could weaponize, 'cause he identifies
With an enigmatic dramatic grammatic addict that can empathize