I am not something that you can wish away or dream of to be. I am a product of me with mixed with a bit of insanity. I do use profanity but only when i is allowed, i do not crowd, but i am a crow. i do keep a small circle around me and i choose to follow only me. I am not something that you can wish away or dream of to be. I am a product of me mixed with a bit of insanity. If you choose to follow or befriend thee, i cannot guarntee that you wont regret but you going to love me. To those i compose those are mine from my own mind.
My navel is similar to a ship, it is round and brown like a shit. Built from speed, built to last but if you sink my Navel i will be force to counter-attack with an aereail strike. I am no Pearl harbor, but i will harbor a foot to let you know do not tikle me or you will be dead within the hours of 5-7.
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Thinking with-out Thoughts.
Clear as day I feel,
Dark as night I have become inside & out.
As it comes without a doubt the feeling reminds me that of a rolling blackout.
Built up inside is a mass of energy,
bouncing back & forth,
invisible protons and electrons colliding.
Clear as day I feel,
Dark as night I have become inside & out.
As it comes without a doubt the feeling reminds me that of a rolling blackout.
Quit voices in your head thinking am I dead or am I still lying unconscious in bed?
Around in my head the thoughts have become, bigger and more wicker.
Yucky or lucky I have become.
Clear as day I feel,
Dark as night I have become inside & out.
As it comes without a doubt the feeling reminds me that of a rolling blackout.
The only difference is that there isn’t a gun pointed at my head.
-Thinking with-out Thought