poets are less than poorly organised
singing potentials,
they're scouts...
   they're the people science forgot,
we're scouts foremost,
we discopver language arenas
that people have yet to translate into
mathematical semblance,
or the authenticity of scientific
proof...
              poetry forgot what it
was orginally intended to be...
what it was, at first:
            a case of prometheus...
we scout the land,
bringing back the basic crude
materials that are worth investigating...
we do not possess
     paradigm of powers left to rest...
yes, we're lazy,
but we have only cowered in
being exhausted by exploring
unfathomable areas of interest,
tongue first, eyes second, mind last...
who are we?
    begging lyricists?!
   really? that's all we  are,
and forever will be?
          you want a ******* sing-along,
go to a pub and recite
               your little japanese
enrichment prodigy that's
the karaoke...
               i have a purpose:
words explore first,
what numbers subsequently explain
into a rigid format...
   savvy?!