They couldn't predicate upon a precipice

Bet I feel like Perseus but less merciful

I'm thirstiest

Most of all impervious

The wordsmith gets knee deeper

Beleaguered, his burdens at will summon purpose

I'm weaker when the light is on

Portion of the pie chart I share with tweakers wearing nylon

I might build you a worthwhile fortress

With borrowed resources

On the front door we painted a mural of the meek tortoise

World picturing, place-making, gate keeping

Do my best scheming in the late evening

I write poems and build suits of armor for suicide note authors

The Melungeon porch monkey accompaniment

Got caught wondering out loud again

You scrawled the word "discursive" in cursive

And called yourself subversive

We all belly laugh

I wrote this rap from Mike Eagle's helipad

Now watch me dance, now watch me dance

(Overconfidence is the greatest enemy! SEEYEAAH!)