walks along the myriagon

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In the woods I met a hollow-eyed, boney bloke
The tone he spoke was grim, with braggadocio
"Free from fear of the uncertainty, that's what I wanted to be"
"Gear up for eternity" - "they said" - "that'll be turnkey"
"I gave up, and when your friends have given up as well
Inaction is consequence.. just in and of itself
Denial of instinct with entitlement mixed in
Had us strung up like puppets, pinning us to hell
Begin to spend your time labelin', making generalizations"
"Why so rapped up in your pain?". He got defensive & angry
"None of your business, I have a vision just zip it!"
He split the difference, got to stitching up my grin then he snipped it
I mumbled, "Hey, ironic. Let's make a real quick hit"
He didn't dig that one big he was livid.
Undid the knot and then lifted up on my lip to get a good grip
On the stitches and ripped them. I tripped him –
It exposed a glitch in the system
Wrote code that echoed odes to Bo and Slim as I kicked him
Then I saw the forest edge was up ahead in the distance
So I tread, stole his whip, left him for dead and forgiveness
Though, I think, achoo! I may have caughten his flu
Nauseous too, with a badly booming headache and ooo I'm loopy
The tried and truest way to stew the moody
Cynical voices come riding, fuming on their high horses
"Golly you lame, seeking Hollywood fame
So your fate is to write?". Yeah they all say that it's trite
"Maybe I like the pen's scent on the paper I scribe. When areas
Etched inside your head are black then grey then they're white -
Ideas cry out, switch sides, die out - you crave getting high"
I go & lay in the back, driven by stress, temptation with nav
"Where am I going?". "Take a right up here". "Left"
"Wouldn't that be nice? A lifetime full of last days"
I'm in my seat brooding over meaning in this industry
Like 'gee know what I guess it's me'. My ego loves it -
"Memememee, yes it's me!". "So incessant, sheesh"
Soul pushes back, the question being –
"So these new ideas, they're truly coming from you?". "Mhm"
"Not a field of them surrounding us you've come to construe?" "Uhhh"
"Okayyy. Okay so wanting recognition's making all this less intrinsic"
"Yeah that's neutral". "Watch it dufus!"
"Anyways, can a comic's set exist without an audience to listen?
What's paint without display, no hands to turn the page"
"But let's be honest it'd be flawed for you to start to deny
Like the products in modern markets aren't partly contrived"
"So what if we endlessly twist & revise the bulk of these lines"
"I'm often times at odds and wonder if it's art or it's lies"
"What does it matter, realize there's room for all of it". "Fine"
"It's still creative expression when inspiration is present -
Whether from angst, depression, an integrated aggression
Or tilting your head back investigating the strangest questions"
"And we do this in part to try & entertain for a second".
"I guess it's nuanced. Booyah. Hoorah. Use that truth
To move your body, you've got no clue if your muse'll get loose"
"Whoo!". "Who'da knew, that you could groove the way you
Do when you're tuned... Tuned... Tuned"
Now if you believe my jibber jabber's poetic –
Can't help but bounce to this beat matching patterned phonetics –
You allow deceit! See I'm pathetic, I just shout for aesthetic
Received a head start to sit and then paint the color of my
Pigment upon the platform I was privileged to have, it's power embedded
So keep the bled words wet, forget them, let them be shed
Oh yeah and I'm a hypocrite, it had to be s-

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