forgetful mr.riddle

the more you think about me,the more of a mystery i become.
think,think,think again and there it is…
now im no longer a mystery.who am i?

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my degeneration(plagiarism accepted)

people try to put me d-down (talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)
just because i am so o-o-old (talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)
things they do look awful c-c-cold (talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)
but old is gold is what we’re told(talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)

this is my degeneration
this is my degeneration, baby

why don’t i just f-fade away (talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)
can’t keep up with what you s-s-say (talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)
im not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)
im just talkin’ ’bout my d-d-degeneration (talkin’ ’bout my degeneration)

this is my degeneration
this is my degeneration, baby

thisssss issss myyyyyyyyyy degeneration babyyyyyy(yawn yaaawn yaaaaawn)

the perfect poem

am i perfect yet?
gotta have more words
am i perfect yet?
gotta change more
am i perfect yet?
gotta practice more
am i perfect yet?
gotta ask nobody for help
am i perfect yet?
true perfection is imperfection
am i perfect yet?
i am just the way i am
am i perfect yet?
gonna stop trying
so wassup!!!did you just read me?