When in doubt I bar out until the stars out

My revolution aims to save the world and throw the czar out

Target had a sale on arts and crafts for me to start to draw designs which I can use on flags I've sown to leave my mark with

Esoteric though so do not bother to try

To compute my point of view through my kaleidoscope eyes

I have climbed up those isles of rocks puled up miles

While I was trying to survive during my time in exile

I'm an x-file into the eyes of psychiatrists

Textiles woven out of pains what keeps the style fresh

The vilest poems under pressure turn childish

The roses stay red while the later stay violet

Diet consists of lots of vegetable dishes

To fans I'm never dismissive but give them Eskimo kisses from a distance

Don't want to get my messages twisted when giving thanks for the listen because I don't mean something different