I'm Killing It (Free-Write) (Day Three)
This is a mountain goat, and I am a lion/ I'm the guy who said that punch line a bit too many times/ I'm the mind inside the rhyme, while I use lyrics so divine/ I constantly commit homicide against these lies/ I'm fly, and I pushed it off the plane/ I promise it is groaning under the weight of my create-/ itivity, I pity thee, for it will fall by my sword/ I mean, just look at day two.../ Done? Back to the topic, I just finished the last of the strawberry iced tea/ I turned into pure electrons, the way that I electrocuted it with electricity/ It shouldn't have stepped into the ocean of my mind/ I made it worse, 1 molarity Hydrochloric acid added/ Not only am I electrocuting it all the more, I'm burning it/ More than three degrees, add about 200 Celsius, now add Kelvin/ Or rather, zero it out at 0 K, I call that freezer burn/ Look, they say we had Chemistry, but now I'm dissecting the anatomy of it, while it's alive/ What I'm trying to say, is that I'm killing it/ I'm killing the old me/
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