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Rambo Poet
You came at them like Rambo.
You pulled out the guns and smoked up indo’s
They never saw it coming, but they felt the blows
Blazing new trails over narrow minded pathways
Leaving land minds for the dumb who caught on halfway
Rambo poet, a one man literary army
Storming the barracks of the untrained brain of lethargy
miss educated mr wisdom underrated sat in school
blinded by your stage presence so cool
they heard the bell after it rang
the missed the fat lady after she sang
for you came at them like yeast in dough
rising up bold all outside till your presence
filled the room and began to blow their mind set
on empty lies and fixed on the sir prize nugget
you cam at them like truths bees swarming
you came at them stinging denial with no warning
just enough honey to fill their pot
by the time they digested it all you were not
for you moved on to the next session'
reloaded your gun
for the next unlearned son
rambo poet
