Legends have it, a second chance is in the works. Weapons of plastic make demands of my perks. It's best to keep distance before I go berserk. I came into existence with a plan and a quirk. - No one understands, but that's not the worst. I'm burning plants in hopes it lifts this curse. If you wanna dance, you better clutch your shirt because I'm pulling up with a van and a hearse. - Legends say we as concepts do exist. I can't help but entrance, getting lost in the mix. My thoughts then enhance through conflicts and tricks. My stop's at your glance and trail off with the lips. - The universe breathes and time doesn't skip. We watched the fireworks as I held your hip. I'm trying to climb so I can reach a higher pattern. Everything about poetry sends me to Saturn.
"Legends Have It", JEP










