I am God,
I turn no to a nod...

Blop Blip Blop,
Drop drip drop...

Walking down the street,
Debating and contemplating...

Where's the sweet stuff?
You should write love poems...

Now the new soldier didn't know how to face it,
Take it with mind open...

Trying to be what you're not,
Your nature is all gently...

The key to perfection and attainment,
The only thing not a flaw in this new king's...

Since the start of the Cold War,
Nuclear war has been a fiasco...

I'm a terrorist,
Ready to break these American necks...

Experiences eventually transform to writing,
From an event to memory...

Hey Little Larry,
Please don't resort to violence...

A metaphoric blaze,
Like a deer in headlights...