Rhyming WordsA Poem by Not hereStarting out real slow and this poem that we know will soon erupt and then flow into one insane crazy show so before we let it go and starting rhyming out of control let's hold back the fiery blow that all of us try to stow deep inside until we crow and when that happens we shout "Whoa," and put forth effort although we can't control the overflow and no matter how much we say no life will always come back and throw everything it has at us. Even so we have to continue to glow with a radiation. We grow everyday and turn into a pro so why don't we just forego all formalities and turbo ahead like a u.f.o. so watch me. I'm on a roll. Here we go with a new line and along with it a new rhyme. This is where I start to incline towards spinning out of control. My design tends to get a little hazy and align with a peculiar sense of my mind so I'm just gonna resign and let go. This crazy divine sense of insanity is all just fine. I'm just gonna lay here supine and attempt to stay benign, acting polite besides my decline to let people climb on me like a vine. Yet they still try to assign me to taking care of the swine. Could this possibly be a sign that I'm meant to stay behind while all the stars realign and leave me here, nowhere to dine because my insanity in rhymes have caused me to be shunned and lied to about the future. I'm determined to let it shine. This is a flame that will never die as long as I have wings with which to fly and air in my lungs that keeps me so high. I won't come down until I die and when I die the world will cry and there won't be a single dry eye because then they will realize all the atrocities me and my guys and all my ladies have faced so why would you wait until my time is over to feel bad for all the crimes you criminally committed to just get by feeling much about yourself than I did when you tore me down and tried to crush my soul, my spirit, my mind but my will is about to cry out and make you want to go and retry the chances you had and used them awry. You tended to use me a fault guy, a scape goat for every weak lie. I'm reaching up and I could touch the sky. Together we're moving on as we ally. You and I, we can be anything that we choose to. See, we are fearlessly, invincibly moving on towards our victory. So until we rest under a tree and finally find ourselves completely free we will fight on and continue to decree everything that we can foresee happening to us. You and me are forever appointees of the ultimate wannabes. The difference is together we can create any guarantees because I got a master's degree in guaranteeing a bright future for thee and for every one of your buddies. Oh no, this flow is about to go overboard and I know that our dough is pro but yo just let it go and let it be. This is your life and you're free. Race around like a race car while you pound their glass jar. But pay no mind to a cut or scrape because you will still deserve a cape. We're all superheroes in some way so as long as you're alive, stay confident in your own abilities and press on forward the thick trees because no matter what life will throw the only thing you can do is just go and is life ever gets a little too hazy lose your mind and go a little crazy.
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