Spending time being an adult
Offer an offending rhyme beamed at the cult.
I’d rather be a kid again.
I’d rather treat and trick again.
To when my Spider-Man costume fit again.
This enduring experiment
Has me concurring in fear again
Money hungry; hoping the sun be
Shining the path so may one see.
Adulting is a drug, what harm can one be?
This year’s resolution worked as the last did.
So now I’ve hunted and harassed it.
Seen my reflection and asked it
Do you see what your stupid ass did?
opportunities came and you passed it.
Being young at heart
While the adult world tears me apart
God took my arm but shares me an art
To articulate words into a Valid verse.
Diplomatic scrutiny in mutiny and immunity.
On this 9/11; Remember the Fallen
Praise the brave
Finally raise the flag of the free.
For every police pistol’s unjust kill
I’m back on one knee.
America the failed experiment.
With a depressing endearment
The progressing spear hit.
Today we see Lady Liberty’s worst.
All rise and salute Liberty’s hearse.
