No fray-style

Entropy arrived, never poetry deprived.

I am lackluster as a rapbuster.

Freestyle is not my thing.

It takes a while to think, to dream, to play and to scream.

To sway those around with my ring.

And ring it does it spreads the loves.

I bet my sting is sharp it enlightens dark.

But lets be stark, I am not that whiz with techno bliss.

I am no Iron Man, and no I cant read minds.

No spidey sense to find relieve.

Release tension and anger Hulk up like a banger, and put up those banners.

Your pension of manners. Be like water, friendly banter.

And Bruce Almighty has entered.

THE FRAY OF LIFE.

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