The Pompous One

The Pompous One
Welcome to Act 1.

Magniloquent speech becomes eloquent breaches,
Teaches the epidemic to suspend the time it takes to unwind my pompous lines.
On this monstrous tid bit I strive to be flawless a little bit.
Cautious thoughtless progression is an escalation to my discretion.

Vicissitudes shift the vibe off my mind’s riff.
Attention to attitudes draws shades of blue to my brighten mood.
Tenebrous tones of the gritty place I’d call home.
Imposter syndrome been long gone before I etched this tome.

Prolix contemplations crafted these meditations adjacent to your implication.
Stationed esoteric monoliths project impetuous misguided educations.
Awaiting with alacrity clarity to consume divine reverberations.
Habitations of vociferous visions lead to wisdom of my rambling nature.

Verbose by design, I align with the sublime through iteration.
Every syllable a pilgrimage, every punctuation a revelation.

The code switch -

Hold this pen with the drift in the wind.
Win with wordy whirlwinds to uplift and suspend the loose change within.
Spin the dictionary a apothecary’s Bloody Mary.
Scary does intelligence look when wielded by the least wealthy.
Healthy practice to complete a challenge I randomly seek.

It’s a thunder crack, a concise lack of care in the way I move through air.
Pair the two and watch it move through the languages that you’ve separated due to fear.
Announce it loud, RIGHT HERE, the truth is made clear.
A gun shot rang through the hopscotch game and now your world ain’t the same.

Chilling is thrilling when unpredictably becomes willing.
Shatter a mirror and you see yourself still sitting pretty.
Shitty, ain’t it, how you thought I was well edumacated.
I took pompous speech and gave it street and still elevated it.

Verbose or raw, I align where the rhymes hit.
Every thought I drop lives where the divine sits.