I'm a poet,
I amAnd yes ma'am,
I know where I am
WisconsinIn a city that talks a lot,
But doesn't have much bite
Though someday it mightI'm a poet,
I amI write about emotion,
I twist it in my mind
Maybe my words aren't ready for mankindWe're all ready for honesty,
The truth,
But some of us can't handle the proofI'm a poet,
I amI know a lot about society,
And who I really amThe fact that I,
Can bend my religion
And I don't really mindI'm a poet,
I amI don't really care about your orientation,
Or how you carry yourselfAs long as you feel
As you should feel,
As a sane beingI'm a poet,
I amBam!
I take reality and I shift it.
Uncovering what's really trying to be presented hereWater drips away.
Leaky faucet?
Ha, noThere goes his mentality,
Her sanityI'm a poet,
I amWhat are those lyrics?
"Snap back to reality,
Oh there goes gravity"Maybe that poet knows too
Realitiy is what you make it,
And gravity is a shackle.Unleash yourself
Be yourselfI'm a poet,
I amReady to throw down my blanket of darkness
Add some spice to my words,
But I'm not trying to make everything a blurbPoetry surf's my veins,
Thinking outside the world's boxI'm a poet,
I am