Not Cool

Isn't it funny how many people ignore you when they believe you are a nobody? Insignificant. Unpopular. Unattractive. Simply not cool.
I mean if you aren't shaking your ass, or degrading people in your art then you are absolutely irrelevant. Uninteresting. Unacceptable. Simply not cool.

I've never heard a child quoting Alice Walker or Sojourner Truth. Nah....they're just too busy quoting rap lines by thug-kind, hoping they don't get much time....behind bars. Leaving this generation with mind scars and a grand dream of fancy cars. As if that's all there is to life.

But it's OK. It's really OK. I've come to grips with being insignificant, unpopular, unattractive and simply not cool. And to the masses who believe that this is true you aren't worth the energy birthed from my loins in the first place in fact you are a disgrace and I turn my whole face. Because to the ear of the literary and to the soul of the intelligent, I am significant. I am phenomenal. I am interesting. I am magnificent.

I am history in the making.

Now how cool is that?