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Nonsense Makes Sense, Right?
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February 2011 Enough with the nonsense, since none of it makes sense,
only proves to be obstacles leaving their dents,
making me whip out all the tricks improving my defense,
the suspense would kill me if the latter wasn't so intense,
i would kill you with the ladder in the tents,
rewind it keeping your memory so you know future events,
then show you i hold my future and my choice prevents,
even though all of it is nonsense not making sense.
Held myself together but honestly what for?
i've had more than enough love, not sure if i can handle more,
since i've yet to fully depart, since i'm still looking for a cure,
for being love sick and hollow, then it hits me...mature,
sure i was immature uncontrollably messing shit up,
for a few years i was tamed into buying a pup,
then a couple more was depressed for my close up,
rejected surprisingly because i saw a half full cup.
I'm more fed up with her lies and intoxicated actions,
then the reactions that prove to be nothing but distractions,
why whip the pussy when he's pussy whipped in factions,
emotionally strengthening from all the subtractions.
