-I've cleared the cobwebs & clouds from my head;
I'm no longer on the path of loneliness, hatred, & dread.
-The past few weeks I've expressed myself through my rhymes;
& I'm using my words to commit a few silent crimes.
-Poetry showed me there’s nothing you can't do;
no matter what’s on your mind or what you're going through.
-As long as you keep your faith, you will survive;
& extend your chances of staying alive.
-A long time ago I stopped caring what people say;
once I did that, I realized I was on my way.
-To what I wanted to achieve, I set my goals;
I made it past the obstacles, hurdles, and holes.
-Now my self-confidence is back, my heads held up high;
mama still telling me "don't give up son & always try".
-So today, I traded my hubris & arrogance for my vibrant charastima;
everyone come up, say hi, and please welcome, yours truly, the 21'st Enigma.