Poetaster, Revo1 (short for Revolution One Love!), with over an hour of spoken word prose for your listening disaster, dares you to attempt to struggle through
I'm all for that moment
of when the MC drops the mic,
of when the poet drops the pen
and lets go of their word,
can let go of their world,
and realize they're no less of a fool
than the rest of the crowd,
and can dance along accordingly with humility.
It's not until you truly understand rhythm
that you can alter the course of time.
It isn't until you know your own faults
that you can truly tap into greatness in life.
Know this. Every aspect of life is beautiful.
The sun centers around no one,
not even me.
