Nobody can arrest me
Detest or suppress me
Fill me with venom, or leaflets of envy
Nobody can control me
Alarm or do harm, see?
I am what I've searched for
Don't bring up the old me
The hold never fold me
Steamrolling, free falling
The clasp drops from ink pen
The noise rises.. "BALLIN'"
No Hitler, No Stalin
No duel-fisted Tyrant
I rant stances irate
Through hooks that're vibrant
Consumed in my study, I rise to a vantage
Where I comprehend the laced lines of these stanzas
No Jerry, no Kramer, no no George Castanza
This poem sets my soul free, unleashed and advantaged
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