Stung by the tongue of the last one to lash out,
Last one standing in the land of the cash drought,
Pass out, but I don’t pass the mic,
Spike the punch, with a bunch of lyrical coherence,
Bump perseverance trumps up over clearance,
Make an appearance and inflict lifted spirits,
Illuminate your current state with uplifting lyrics,
Hear this, as my words rupture the void,
I have deployed my mind to a higher learning,
The clockwork is turning, theoretically earning,
I’m burning not concerned theoretically speaking,
Sitting by the lake, skipping stones, ripping poems,
Tripping on the root of a tree, what I see I can’t believe,
The wonders Mother Nature will achieve if we leave her in peace,
Cease to infringe, leaves blow in the wind,
I grow from within through the message I send.