I’m an Autobot because I can drive myself
But I’m surrounded by Decepticons
I’m the prime optimist and I fight with everything I have
like Optimus Prime
Yes there’s much more to me than meets the eye
but in order to see it you must utilize your third eye
You have those that strive to transform their mind, body, or gender
but that’s their prerogative I’m just focusing on my own transformation
I’m humble and usually keep to myself but women
can’t help but to scream realizing they’re standing next to a star
There’s times when I’m grounded and times that I take flight like my name
was Star Scream
I really don’t care what everyone else is doing I’m not with all that Jazz
I move to the beat of my own drum I’m the master of my ceremony
I move accordingly I’m not really known to bumble but my words and actions
can sting like a bee unlike being boxed in like a Camaro I think outside of it
and I’ll probably take a yellow Volkswagen Beetle over a yellow submarine
Sometimes the burdens of life can weigh a mega ton but we just
gotta gun through it like Megatron and shoot for the stars we living in
a time where they literally shoot at the stars and anybody in the way far from milky
it’s red now
And the closest I’ve ever seen to a robot in disguise
is Twitter
- Author: Zenith Intellect (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 5th, 2022 21:59
- Category: Unclassified
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