This was just a funny little poem I wrote last night. If you don't get it, the topic is about having an attitude and how to properly accomplish it. Haha enjoy
People always ask how I am so good at what I do.
I tell them:
Everyone has a structure of lip, everyone has a snare,
the key is to hold it up higher than the heavens.
You must act swift, a cat on your feet, for you
might miss your chance.
Your eyes are the daggers, you must throw them with
integrity and passion.
Your eyebrows are the bridges, and you the architect.
Posture like that of rotten fruit with help you speak the language,
you are a creator of your own language.
I tell you! Wrinkle your noses. Do not dry them, let them
sit in the washer.
Like a dirty secret, smirk those lips.
Foreheads like car collisions, mangle and destructive
Most importantly however,
you must set the tone, like striking chalk to the board.
So aggressive, that the angles converse.
However, I think you are to nice.
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