Entertain My Delusions Of Grandeur (Poem)

I'm Hoping The Evil Hounds Choke...
Their Soul's Worth A Measly Pound Note...
I've Broken The Thesis Down Slow...
At Moments The Speed Of Sound Flows...

The Elected All Spreading Lies For Satan...
The Rest'll All Spend Their Time Debating...
Terrible Lessons Might Await Them...
Like Chemical Weapons Violations...

Medical Profession Tries My Patience...
Moved From Pillar To Post...
Until Flupentixol Was Dosed...
My Mood Was Swinging From Ropes...

They Used To Hang The Defiant...
When Uprisings Occurred...
I Move With Man That's Enlightened...
That'll Always Fight For Their Word...

Martyrs & Pariahs...
Half Of Them Are Fighters...
Half Of Them Are Writers...
Smarter Than MacGuyver...
On The Path Of The Decider...

But The Harbingers Of Fire...
Half Of Them Are Liars...
Half Of Them Dividers...
Laughing At The Strivers...
Until After The Messiah...

Adherent Of Polymathy...
But Foolish In Nature...
I'm Fearless To The Bigotry...
& Boorish Behaviour...

Froze Inside The Madness...
So You Hope To Find The Language...
Just To Cope In Life With Anguish...
When You're Broken By The Sadness...

Tear Drops Showing...
Till The Tears Stop Flowing...
Gotta Hear What's Going On...
They Fear Not Knowing...

Peeps Lose Sanity...
It Breeds True Anarchy...
With Each New Tragedy...
Of Police Brutality...

Doubting This Pointless Charade...
Not Proud Of The Choices I've Made...
That's Exacerbated...
By Hearing Thousands Of Voices A Day...

Really Cold, With Vitriol...
I'm Spitting At You, With Violence...
Until Your Empire's, Torn Down...
Like The Statues Of Tyrants...

I'm Brolic... So Light Chronic...
While You Listen To My Psychotic...
Myopic, Biopic...

Biopic Of A Light God...
Myopic Like A Cyclops...
Psychotic Till My Life Stops...

It's Simple When I Do This...
I'm A Lyricist, You Divas...
I'm The Symbol Of Anubis...
At The Pyramids Of Giza...

The Voice Of The Architect...
Offer Something Man Fears...
Avoiding The Narcs & Feds...
Cos They're F# Khanzeers...

My Prolific Records...
Are The Proof I'm The Best...
Like The Scientific Method...
They've Been Put To The Test...

My Specific Efforts...
Have Been Duly Expressed...
Within The Hieroglyphic Letters...
Of The Book Of The Dead...

Rapping A Space Jam...
When You See Me Summon Discs...
Having The Greys Land...
At An E.T Obelisk...

Patterns On Brain Scans...
Of A Genie... What's Your Wish...
Examine The Caveman...
Like A Speleologist...

Revelation Script Flow...
Writing That'll Fuel Doom...
Meditating Schizo...
Lycan On A Full Moon...

A Brilliant Creator...
The Master Of Art, It's Charlie...
Reptilian In Nature...
The Last Of The Annunaki...

Ayo, My Soul Is Vicious...
Like Demonic PittBulls...
Invoking Smoke & Mirrors...
Like Masonic Rituals...

Hands Of Steel, Iron Fists...
Golden Gloves, Brass Knuckles...
Passion Filled, Riotous...
Soul Of Love, Part Troubled...

Heaven Sent Precedence...
I Embark On The Path, With Giant Steps...
Mensa Intelligence...
& I'm Smarter Than DARPA Scientists...

It's The Juggernaught...
With A Rap Flow...
In The Mood To Curse, The Universe...
I'd Win A Tug Of War...
With A Black Hole...

Go Getter To The End...
Flow's Evidently Peng...
Zoetic & Noetic, When Poetic With A Pen...

Kinda Facetious...
Writing A Thesis...
It's The Dark Arts...
Mind Of A Genius...
Wiser Than Jesus...
With A Large Heart...

Urge The Best To Set Levels...
When I Rap, I Lament For Legends...
Turn The Terror Threat Level...
From Amber To Red In Seconds...

In The Aftermath...
Of A Racist Terror Attack..
The Got Us Debating...
Tryna Blame Confederate Flags!!!

a reply to: CharlieSpeirs

Charlie this is EPIC!! I loved it!! Very well done and Cool as Hell!!!

Nice.

Thanks guys.

I'm not often so egotistical when I write...

Only sometimes.

Very nice job. So when does the single drop?

a reply to: CharlieSpeirs

Not to be taken as criticism, simply a comment. The way it goes it seems much like a rap something I have no taste for. Surely, however, something much better than I could imagine. I could be entirely wrong.