Here I am

Here I am, check it, I've arrived
gave up my soul so I could feel more alive
I trade time for rhymes, gave my heart for my mind
tore apart hidden compartments so I could find a spine

dusted off old tomes and scriptures
like an artist with a pen painting beautiful verbal pictures
smoking herbal mixtures is a crucial life fixture
addicted or just a dick somethings gonna get you

be careful, behave, be smart, because
beneath you is billions of Beelzebub's
all waiting to meet you
greetings allow me to shake the fabled hand that rocks the cradle

a little mislabeled that's why I wear this halo
I play the angle of an undercover angel
in plain clothes trying to defeat the same old
same old working for payrolls

way below my standard
like somehow my bank account got cancer
I cant stand it I demand you unhand it
your fake like kids getting good at rock band is

its sad how bad things have gotten
the more you remember the more that is forgotten
we're old and moldy stale and rotten
slowly growing weeds in the bottom of this cottage

we're rocking and rolling, we're stalking the lonely
we walk while we talk about our thoughts calmly molding
as long as we make cash we're all ok with that
lazy and fat but our delusions are grand

for most people that's all that matters
we're dosed out of our mind like modern day mad hatters

Here is the video of me doing this poem live
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