STEEM Poetry Slam Entry 'the illusion of something so special'

Discriminating haters reminiscing,
Listen.
I'm on a quest, epic mission,
It's my fate to test tradition.

I'll risk this to eclipse suspicion,
Because I'm in pristine condition -
to go far, fight, shine my light,
I'm on par with Thor, these Overlords
will bite my sword and glisten.

I'm pissed - ripped shit,
I'm stripped down, I'm bare, I'm raw and rare,
So try to trick, slip, slide and dip - I dare ya.
I'll drop science - that's knowledge, you'll be so stuck, glued by physics to acknowledge
this is truth, heart, soul - Not college.

So apologize, step back, your messing with a love,
a world, a law, held by the spell - the illusion of something so special,
it's frightening,
but its the only life
we know,
our light,
so be Enlightened.

An original poem by me.