I’m a diamond in the rough, definitely tough enough. I encourage you to spark me up, feel my vibe as you puff…puff…puff. Professional sinner, no pretender and, by fluke, should I lose – I’m still a winner!
Life in vain tries to drag me under, into the depths of mental slumber – but I refuse to hear all that noise. This man stands separate from all the boys. I love to draw, create, recite…though cast into darkness – so determined to fight to keep my spirit alight!
We must move forward, come what may, growing stronger day to day; with no concern for the games they play. I use the word we because I is you and you is me. Write me now and you shall see.
In search of friends, I’ve got enough foes – tell me, do you know how that song goes? Music, let’s see…these strike me as true – Soundgarden, Staind and The Fighters Of Foo!
Hopefully I brought a smile to your face, as we drift somewhere in time and space. My body held captive, though my mind remains free, the door between us…locked – but you hold the key.