Here I Am

212And here I am
shoving my happiness
In your face
look at me
All about the place

Do not be fooled
My dear old friend
the pony inside
Likes to pretend

The muse comes at night
She whispers my name
She prods at my innards
Restless, untamed

Get up, go away
Get out, get it done
If you don’t do it now
I’ll beat on this drum
Until deafening echoes
Curse at you still
Ignore me at your peril
For I am your will

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