try to guess my age
im not in the nomenclature
homeostasis the focus
of uncommon creatures
personality a drama
with Rome's creators
im not so quick
to pick a person's savior
encourage till my epitaph
life outside the bed and bath
bless the spirits im a philomath
the chaos just beyond
fingertips
hit or miss
a linguist
still insists
a singers wish
a single fist
aerated
the narration
a basement
where ignorance
is barricaded
with a fire at the station
Categories:
philomath, age, rap,
Form: Rhyme