lost in thoughts quickly coming to an end nothing left nothing to give up waiting for riches so i could spend it on shit that I don't like or even need reright the music off beat out of tune the ramblings of some crazy white dude in the storm only making things worse if arranged with the right beet music fueled insanity the sole purpose of expression throughout life so many lessons awlfu things all the indiscretions testing reletivity of conscious of nothing successful as to not be progressin making a clear path of just forgetting tie loose ends properly timed out accidental suicidal suggestion hopefully some could ignore the constant irrational demons crawlling up out of hell very well sacraficial nomanee its time get on your knees exposed if we move we risk loosing ourselfs inconsidetate assholes who tend to piss me off job well done now im being asked to spread em and cough wearing a orange jumpsuit im told its time to lockdown but dont worry none ill see you around