For He That Bears No Apologies

With your head turned down,
Your mouth spits into the microphone
As you spill your rhymes
To the audience.
Your words flow fast yet
Each individual syllable
Smacks my soul
And touches me so deeply.
I can feel what you’re saying
And your eyes are turned to the floor,
But I swear I can still
See who you are,
I swear your mysterious aura
Can still be disintegrated.
Your lyrics are dark and
Some are whispering their fear and
Others believe it to be a joke,
But I think I understand.
Not only the song,
But I think I understand you.
Just give me one chance to understand you.