Have a Neck Worth Severing

Any that are appalled by my behavior may forward a modest donation to nickel and dime my disease.

Ignore the script to cosplay a savior, and those writers will banish you like Shyne to the coast of Belize.

Cunning minds will always look to test your courage and loyalty, but none of them are truly litmus.

If you reinvent squalor into something that resembles royalty, all is forgotten, Merry Christmas.

Study glass and sand, so that you might understand the origin of these sweet and sour rhymes.

Put a staff in my hand, the first stop is a utility pole, then watch me tight walk these power lines.

Put a bucket of water on top of my head for an added feature of complexity.

I was a daredevil without limits until state prosecutors saw the folly and texted me.

It's not hard to put on a brave face, but behind close doors those threats genuinely affected me.

I refuse to sleep when the angels of insight gracefully descends.

My eyes are blood shot as I offer truth against a element that rapaciously pretends

The imitation should be flattering, but the sentiment it audaciously offends.

All of my limbs are broken, but I still can birth a new hope.

Political solutions are chocked when a red state can hang you with a blue rope.

The Patrick Henry of today would shout, "Give me liberty or help me cope!"

I can detail all the finer points of freedom, it is enough that I gave you this word.

Fare be it from me to repeat the sin of Edom, a leopard should hardly be seen, and seldom heard.