Intrepid to Your World

I know
You just can’t stand the fact
That I
Exceed what you know
Or
Stunt you
From your growth

I know
I must enervate your style
Or
Cross you as vile

But your irreverent taunts just push me
To f**k and write that much harder
So that my strident voice is heard
Above the screams of your w***e

Your trite feeling of disgust
As you dissipate and bust
Busting open my inner calves of
Apocryphal hate
Rescinded fate

For it’s my scanty amount of pride
That
Discomfits your feeble mind
That
Disquiets your assiduous tide

The tide of my energy
Wistful for redemption
Redeeming my
Bumptious intention

Because
I know
It’s difficult to realize
I exceed what you know
Don’t ever let me stop your flow
For I can stunt you
If you
Attempt to grow