[DMS]

There’s creepers murkin’ and peepers lurkin’.
But my need of purpose has achieved the furthest
belief and perceived concern teh me it’s urgent.
Cuz to leave this worthless would mean the earth is
Never gonna remember my feats of courage
Or grief n’ hurtin’, attempt to extinguish vermin
Or sense of a deeper learnin’, it’s an immense depression for me to birth this
Pen and then meet a burst of heat or worse n
End up 6 feet in dirt before I could release the verses.
These priest’s and speaker’s sermons
That preach conversion or screeches, burnin’
May be deservin’ of goddess of Greece’s furnance,
But the odhominem you seek is worthless
Not trying to agree, but to each be learned.