What I want you to know about me,
Seldom goes further than what you can see.
It matters not, personal attributes,
Nor what my morality constitutes.
Anonymity is a crucial aspect.
Equanimity, a valued asset.
Think clearly, objective, and hold true to yourself.
Not merely subjective, sacrificing your health.
An optimist you derive from my facetious banter.
I persist and strive, employing a thesis for candor.
What I want you to know about me,
An uncut view, no doubt you can see.
At first it was a challenge to rhyme with 'navel'.
To be honest, I barely even thought I was able.
A slant-rhyme, I suppose, will have to do.
A crime, I propose, one leaving me blue.
To refine this rhyme I won't decline.
I'll define and assign the appropriate time.
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"Vision? What do you know about my vision? My vision would turn your world upside-down, tear asunder your illusions and the sanctuary of your own ignorance crashing down around you. Ask yourself... are you really ready to see that vision?"
"Holy shit, I remembered the password!" -- Tum Peace, 5 minutes ago.