Cerebral Fiasco

My Head?

Well, I boast of it:

A majestic compendium,

Of solutes and pollutes.

Dreamer of the fabs,

Yet patience of a fly.

Experienced exponential woes;

Around positive lags on papyrus rolls.

Breaker of the broken

With peeps hurting for license.

The most apt beast of burden

Of chronicles and mutant equations.

Half-baked on the feasible clock.

Boo! The dead time dies never.

Mental!

Loath to welcome that word.

A million thanks to the Mavericks inside;

They always sign in

At the eleventh hour war,
And, they do fire.