Lessons evolve into creative expressions
Visions of eternity form in a matter of seconds
Pen inadequte to utensil but bodily extension
And the fluid isn't ink, it's bleeding my intentions
My notbeook isn't paper, I'm dreaming in sections
Absorb my lyrical vaccine and call it lethal injections
If written on paper, my life is on the lines
Everything you invision, have a taste of my mind
Skull split wide open, I have a heart for a brain
Chest split wide broken, hollow space, but there's pain
Darkness after noon so we sleep the night away
I am nocturnal... so I see no light of day
Veins pump poetry and lungs inhale music
Illiterate victims stand still, no moving, stuck clueless
Heavily melt your brain with imagery insane
Hocus pocus, Spoken word waves like the oceans
Stir it with my pen & cause poetic mind motions
A rich dramatic shift, dreaming uncontrollably
And for this eternal bliss, I AM POETRY
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