I’m Nobody to Somebody (I hope)
Within the mass of metaphors and symbolism
Do people see cynicism and masochism
Perhaps they believe by the next dawn my neck will be in a noose
Till the neck breaks and my body hangs loose
Despite my words' oddities, I mean no harm
And your alertness and skepticism, you should disarm
I can assure you I'm content and happy with my life
Even if I must explore trifles with a molten knife
Sometimes in life you must explore every inch for meaning
But a meaning that's unique to you, that's what's seeming
For me that's to explore the light with a rusty scythe
As well as the night with the sun in my palms to carefully navigate writhe
There are times in crisis where my words become a hurricane
But soon they shall dull into a revelation akin to sugar cane
My journey shall be a lengthy and liminal one
And will begin once more with the sun