Impression

Making History
    with every step
Flinging paint
with Wild intent
All of my choices
the paths  
      I have taken
Leading me here
as I'm releasing these
        Words
 
I am  
  an Artist
I am
  a Poet
I am
Who I am
without requesting
      permission
 
This lyfe
that I lead
Is of  
  my own doing
 
the Paint
  leaves Stains
the Pen
can't be Erased
As long
as this Planet survives
My presence
will be felt
 
Not;  
    "As seen on T.V."
or a stadium
with thousands
Not now
  not that way
At least
for the moment
Not until;
   My path takes me there...