here to help by challenging you to think. a series. part 1
 

Staring out over the tree line from this ivory tower,
Meditating on the balance of keeping contentment with power
rose up early to listen to my thoughts fight in the shower.
The simple sunlight causes the dark’s circumference to cower.
This dog hunts, snaring its fowler.
cuz it aint relaxed in months while not caring that it’s trained every hour.
While the willfully ignorant remained pained....verily sour,
With a heart of disdain, mind plain and dead...skin looking extraordinarily pallor.
From the start we remain without chain, dread, instead forsaking sin
to living only for valor.

they say the good die young....

So that makes me either bad, old, or both
my last birthday was the Emerald Tablets of Thoth
aint in it for the wordplay, just in it for the growth
the Prophet. Hear what the Lord say sworn in solemn oath
Drove the coast looking for freedom and adventure
balance. you wont pass the test if you skippin on the lecture
while the sky and it's clouds act as student and professor
my mind refuses to stay muted or blocked off in conjecture
feeling like a spectre, immersed in the hollow halls of vanity
masquerading as apathy towards insanity, like IDGAF but don’t be mad at me.
It happens all the time. Time to grow.
Learn to write, to speak, and to think.
Learn to fight, learn to defeat drink
Neurosuppressants act as Godly essence congestents
Time to fly, time to shine, time to dream and remember the lessons.

Not bad for an Atlantis expat. In fact, it was pretty fly. Props.

thank you for calling me that. I like it.