My thoughts are louder than any music you can blast at me,
stronger than any words you can spit at me,
have more tenacity than any ego trip dance you can have with me,
and more age of wisdom than you can imagine.

My ego is only shadowed by my wisdom of the kings,
my will shalt always persevere when suppressed,
for thou my days are numbered I will live them to the fullest,
because joy is my ecstasy that I carry and share.

I can use my skills to talk my way out,
to push my body past limits, for it is limitless,
my knowledge will tell my curiosity what is the best thing to do,
making the chase more fun and allowing me to chase again.

My luck fueled by four-leaf clovers is surprising,
I stumble across the things I need to move forth,
and to share with others who need to move forth,
I am not fueled by luck because it runs out.

My soul will never run out,
I will run forevermore,
My mind is a matrix only God can solve,
Accept me and I will always be there for you.

I am nearly crazy fun,
and totally freaky,
there is a time and place for everything,
but laughter is the best medicine.

DIS-EASE can not live in a EASY body,
stay healthy and correctly fuel yourself,
mind over matter with an old soul's heart,
it's easier than you think the be glistening and free.

The body heals just as the heart can,
let your fire burn and ashes feed your seeds,
the more seeds you plant the more you should expect,
but a watched pot will never boil.