(Back in 2001. The usual random and spontaneous.)

CORRECTIVE VISION
THE DISTORTION WE CREATE
BEHIND THE LENS WE HIDE
SEE NOT INTO MY SOUL
FOR I HAVE DRAWN
THE RENDITION BLIND
NOW READY FOR THERAPY
SEEKING CLARITY
I RESUME MY DISPARITY
UNCLOGGING PORES
AND UNLOCKING DOORS
SCORES OF LORE
COME THROUGH POURIN’
THE PIMP STARTS WHORIN’
BOOTY REAL ON THE DOLLAR DEAL
ILL MANIFEST
CAUSE MY ALTER-EGO
WANTS TO CONFESS
AND PROFESS – NO LESS
REACHING OUT TO TRANSGRESS
THE STRESS AND
BLESS THE MESS
AS MERE LESSON
AIN’T NO HALF STEPPIN’

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