
I guess I am what I am
So today, for practice the arranged word sandwich is for
Def Jam
Maybe I’m past obnoxious and the expiry date
Retrying to get back into musik, my thought-relate any
blissful happy stint
To treat myself I put on music, not jumpin’ off the shelf,
Atmosphere, dark, or Lil Big Wayne distracts me from
this livin’ hell.
I love Eminem, D12 Proof and B-Real of Cypress Hill
I love Pearl Jam, Rage Against the Machine, the political
revolutions thrill,
Why not bully the self with 2 or 3 green or purple pills?
License to thrill, memories of post-backstage indo-orgie
ill-chill
The work of crazytown--sharper than the swords in that
movie Kill Bill,
As I read this rhyme I decide that “Time Wasted Is Not
Wasted Time.”
P33TZMusiK participates in Megaphone's creative writing workshop at Lifeskills. This poem was originally published in The Root Cellar, a chapbook featuring work produced by Lifeskills writers between May and July 2013.
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