Touching the Spring air as i went................ The Stoners high was Jubliant ....... I was Mangled in a life crisis knot Grasping to pull aside a sucide thought was never what it seems just a black souled night-mare dream It was a lasting doubt before it drowse soon to loose a future dream house eyes have dispaired pain and droughte Knowing my tears are lost and about ..... We drenched our thorat with alchold liquide A evil lie seems so far from its wicked I Havent lost my mind its timless to find a severald jive to die alive A lifless tressure that was burnt by the cruel Falling upoon the devils deeds jaireds the jewel We wish for thus to ordain wich our souls from freedom decided dammbed A rally of society This here humanity has turned into insanity I willed to live it all in this here ramble everthing i have to offer is just a gamble Right way , Left way wrong way A left yeild oppiste from good is it just mere this closing fear left to reveal heats that never unveal worser then the average druken wheel Controll this bliss apeal give him his last meal
Reason for writing:
To me
Birth sign: Aries
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