Repetitious Kicking

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When repetitious kicking depletes the age/
I'll still be viscously inflicting my wheeze on stage/
These gauges can't read the rage developed on the page/
Enveloped in the contagious phage of change/
No quotes spoken when making this undertaking/
No breaks, the forsaken not faking the quaking/
I'll be shaping these tics into slick lyrical myths/
No fear of not existing, captured wit will persist/
My stature is enhanced by the rapture of youth/
Dapper, I laugh, then rap on behalf of the truth/
Unmatched in the detached approach to amuse/
I use broken fuses to chew up screws spit refuse/
A little booze to loose the moves, I need no crew/
My debut will ensue as you construe my clues/
Big news, I boast my hopes and a host of missed notes/
I won't coast to mid pose amid the ghosts provoked/
I won't choke as I evoke my cynicism/
Provoke criticism not inherent in system/
Listen to the long list of symptoms that persist/
Submission to transition is frequently the twist/
 
I mean not to meekly exist/
I instead incite the tempest/
To spite the contrite consensus/
Contentiousness commences/
I'm pretentious but still in the trenches/
I mean not to simply persist/
I instead invite the menace/
To fight the uptight apprentice/
Consciousness advanced/
I'm pretentious but still entranced/
 
Transfixed on the mix of stage presence and wit/
I won't wince when the skip hits adolescent shit/
Present but above the rest, I'm incorporeal/
Pleasantly in bliss, but not in memorial/
I'll reveal the ordeal when I feel the real need/
Otherwise you'll have to settle for spitting at speed/
Scavengers assemble to savage the tempo/
Tear pieces of my thesis for their manifesto/
Best they cease and desist and resist the urge to scourge/
Else wise our fates may converge as I write your dirge/
It's your right to purge, don't be deterred by my words/
It's my delight to surge to be heard with the birds/
At my best, I reverberate through an empty room/
The more that see cause me to assume a coming doom/
I'm running from a fire that's consumed with my gloom/
Comically I drop T N T like a cartoon/
 
I mean not to meekly exist/
I instead incite the tempest/
To spite the contrite consensus/
Contentiousness commences/
I'm pretentious but still in the trenches/
I mean not to simply persist/
I instead invite the menace/
To fight the uptight apprentice/
Consciousness advanced/
I'm pretentious but still entranced/

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LordDuluth
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