message from the mess
lesson from the lesion
victory over victim mentality
historical optimization
articulated affirmations
meta minded maiden mantras
making mere moments mighty
work for the self now
instead of getting flighty
wow over woes
peace from the pieces
all gold no fold

I need to forgive myself
for selling out to be with you
I loved your lies
boring was the truth
I guess I'll stay with me
and let your ways be
you'll never actually see
what I saw in you and me.

I think I'm hilarious
you're just jealous
and to others you call me
overzealous

but you know I'm right
and to avoid being wrong
singing harder, instead just change
the song

you're going to be fine
it's just your time
to finally wisen up and
learn to rhyme

the song is more fun
when we sing along
even if the words
always come out wrong

a little bit of happiness
and a lot more patience
maybe can save this ****
instead of having to change stations

Be the author
Wrote the story
For the glory
Else be boring

Or dragged through
Mucky sinews
Of the blackened blue
Of fish swiming through

Tentacled masses
Hidden crevaces
Idle trances
Trumpet blassin'

Whoa den
Jodun
Giants among men

Frigged up Friday
Thorsday to helliday
Depth of hounds sound

Trumpets calling
Defenses falling
Rainbows be ballin'; catterwallin

there's a flipside to your rhyme
we choose the side we acknowledge with time
see that when we mainifest our curses
it's what we think we deserve - what's yearns in
we be really out here manifesting our wants
don't be there with your demons in taunts
be joy, be a boy,
no coytoyin'

140 characters
i ching
2 birds ****** on the wire
twerpin textual transfers tween the tethered typers
dun do dunbar
over 140-something it's had to find trust
in characters
orphaned
or
widowed
by the pack of typed faces and masked meanings
leading me on, em-dashing my mind