Really Have Found The Outlet In State Of Mind

No matter what, or where I go, I kept vision. No need for permission, no apologies, no submission. Always had the civic duty bestowed upon me since I was one of the children. I'm not just a kid, I'm a person that's a kid. Now I dwell in night times, practicing rhymes out of the grind, outside of the grim. Always looking outside the window to seize the day in another way, to size the way in diversity of play. I found there were more than one way to view reality.

Found my outlet on The Steemit, dare to dream it, every extreme and mundanity about it. Found a place and ways to use pun knowledge against shuns against knowledge. Cultural illiteracy is the problem of our age. Express the explicit rage. Years of reading some books has done me well. I've composed the study and state of mind in my being. I only need to work it all out. The writings, the written to get past being stuck on 'THE'.

I'm feeling changing and shifting after steemit. Some kind of perfect outlet. I will not worry. Just keep trying to explain. Say what is all in my head. The cute time changeling can arise! I surprise myself at times. In that meditative zone any interesting rhythm or rhyme can come out. Transforming the routine into more of what I mean. The memes trained me to know what to make of the whole scene.