Call Me Whatever

You may call me whatever
Call me whatever
I put on my thinking cap
Right upon my awakes
And charm with vividity
For excerpts of prudence
I write with such clarity
Clarity; that scribewriters astound to
You may call me whatever
Call me whatever
I smile with and without dimples
And my eyes` retina is of a sort
I thrive in a well-driven pace
And I may judge with the second intuition
I may walk with my face dismayed
As I witness the complexity of life
You may call me whatever
Call me whatever
I may mime the plots of alacrity
Or even prefer difficult to easy
I master the art I’ve known best
With precision, celerity and now, perfection
I fuse credibility with urgency
And pray for wider spectacles
My palms mirror my rants for grace
You may call me whatever
Call me whatever
I may leave posterity
To be the seer of my mission’s breath
While I condemn my flaws
In exact fist
As I relish
The auras of boom
I may be the second-best
But I could or may win
Should I bet before hand
You may call me whatever
Call me whatever
I may choose to stroll a path
On the minute of provocation
With my mind
Deciding between unity & segregation
Before you call me whatever
Just bear in mind
This has been a mirror-image
of your shadow

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