This Man's a Genius

Lets leave you here'... um over there... Feel the freedom pier! And clanks in their dear old ships heightened, and waiting the fear. The weed of the consternation, and overall equity to be so lazy about a non- conjoined thing... To our future, that is nothing ethical, only a memory of the impregnable! I know the rant is like the cascading drinks, lining imagery bars, 12 TV's per star, and they don't begin developing any memory until 2029 and ever afar! That town was dirigible itself, threatening the fires of the eons by claiming their guard! We did this time! We even ate art! We even flew cars! I am sam of the cambridge a-part! I do wood... I am out on the sea of stars! Please let me rhyme far. ...This mans a genius!