Completely free

I was always demure
and seemingly so mature
oh what a shock
please stuff my mouth with a sock
my filthy mind has been unlocked
with morals forever gridlocked
I'm in need of life support
thinking I'm some hot escort
I blame it all on poetry
for destruction of my pedigree
all I do is want to flee
this wanton harlot that is me
but the rhymes keep calling me back
writing words imbued with black
or just wisecracks
about my rack
yet
now I am completely free
and it's OK if you disagree
I'm not my brother's keeper don't you see
we don't even need a referee
the age old role models have all died
and my spirit is my only guide