Three point star Check how line crosses the V, 57degrees accute angles left on shambles, The world ain't straight but circulates 360 between 180 just the half of the truth is mostly lies, Time flies when it's 365 I'm just lucky to be alive. 60 ain't one but 24 is none, the chances are slim to none, but how come, when we count on each other I ain't one? 7 is complete, it took me a week to realise a circulation of one out of 4 that made 12 blow me candles. Wow When you think about it we all exist between a time-line, that's crooked and displaced from the point of rest, It's a test, my hands keep pointing 4ways just to find a way.