I used to hate this place when I was younger
Then realized that I actually fit in
Better than I thought
When all the artists and freaks started moving in
And took back the city
From the corporate monotony
And added a little spice to an otherwise
Boring dish
Cincinnati is a place for misfits
Don’t let that bullshit
“Family Values” image of yore
Fool you into thinking otherwise
Everytime I visit downtown
I realize that it is becoming more like me
(Or maybe I am becoming it)
A place to hang out and be yourself
And say “fuck it” to the rest of the world
A place to screw and get screwed and
Drink and listen to shitty poetry
At MOTR pub while
Watching all the miscreants
And misfits mingle in a twisted
Symphony of beautiful
Discord