Crass charisma fashioned outta images and pictures
I possess a light and a bridge; is that how I lift ya?
Or am I type ridiculous? You figure it out.
I’m about living. Keep walking til I’m livid. SHOUT
Until I’m given more time for introspection and brain picking.
Same feet on a no-name street just keep kicking.
Days full of dreams and nights of just mere
Parties, but friends stay tight in cold air
Hoping opportunity’s ripe so we can go there
Where the good time’s endless though we doubt its existence
Skepticism stays fresher than fruit & veggie business
This produce has no use besides feeding the goblins, goons and wizards

Still cooking —Wawa