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I guess my point must have been just to write.

I can do reprehensible, sometimes manage sensible
And I don't need to try too hard when I want to offend you all
My actions do not command you to, defend the indefensible
My actions may be defendable, but at best, that notion's questionable
 
My ego's inflatable and my mind is unstable  
At this point, that won't matter, because convention I’ll shatter
 
I come like a freight train, oops, I meant with sincerity
The only question you'll ask is - "how's the serenity?"
The dispatch, gives whiplash, with how quick, they shift stacks
The impacts, of syntax - it will leave, you gob smacked
 
You’re certainly serving me in this jacko purgatory,
And if you don't know your jacko, well here are some quick facts.
Well did you all know? I don't show but I grow,
If you're as close as my enemy, you'll hopefully know
 
I like to have rules, because some things should be broken
At least questioned, and tested, and prodded and poked in
Walls were all built, just to be torn down
And through rubble you stumble through crumbling walls now.
 
Confusing you creatures is high on my hit list
"But why would you do this?"
Just because I can bitch!
 
Why do we do anything? Because life's an adventure
Rattle some cages and see where you end up
Repeat after me - "I am free, I am free"
We’re as free as these fuckers do want us to be!
 
But I’m nice and polite and excited with vices,  
But I would never intentionally hurt you.
The one thing that guys, do all try and hide,  
Are the beautiful qualities of a feminine side?
Compassion and empathy, consideration and sympathy
I can be drunk and disorderly and have my girl supporting me.
And strong women in this world, there are but a few  
You wanna test your masculinity dude,
See what a strong girl will do to you!
 
If you don't feel like a man when all's said and done
That’s probably coz the poor girl still hasn't cum.
But enough about antics - and how poetically frantic,
The moments are between the blast-off and landing.
 
I am what so many of you don't want to be,  
Because if that wasn't true, then youd be just like me.
I’m not one in a million coz as you can see  
There’s no chance that there could be 7,000 more me's
 
So is one in 7 billion what I truly am?
I wish I could bottle me up and sell me in cans
And share the delight for all to devour
The world wants a cake - well I’ll be the flour
"Do I really have substance? That sounds so enticing."
But if the world needs a cake, then I’d be the icing
That claim may be fraudulent, with nothing supporting it
But if I didn't say it, you wouldn't have thought of it
 
Now I hope you're all on track, please brace for the impact
When you finish reading this, there'll be no point in that
These seconds, perhaps maybe these minutes of time
That you have spent reading this shit, line after line
You’ll get to the end of this, there'll be no more sentences
And you're scratching your head - "jacko! What the fuck is the point of this?!?"
 
Frustration starts creeping in, and you feel it deepening,
To distract you, I ask you all how was your evening?
 
All that is left, is to do what is right
All that is wrong, will be corrected in time
All that you find, will once again be lost
And all of my thinking will come at a cost.
 
Every time I get high - at some point I’ll come down
I do often smile, but I do also frown
But every time I fall over, I’ll surely get up
Although, not every time I blow, did somebody suck.
 
You may have thought at the end of this, that there would be answers
Well, I’m sorry, but you would be wrong
This is just my entertainment, these words that I played with
And I just dragged all you along.
 
As this draws to a close and all of you show me disdain for wasting your time
settle down petal, time wasting's regrettable, but fear not for I’m wasting mine
I could go through the morning and all through the day - and still there'd be no point in sight.
I could type shit like this, complete senseless gibberish,
I guess my point must have been just to write.
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