So, Over the Cuckoo's nest I flew, Rockin like an out and about cock, Slaughterin syllables, lit er all ly piece by beat, little did he know he's about to be , assasinated verbally, cut down by superior, vernacular, and abilities, gained by embracing pain, please underestimate this volitle, mixture inside of me, violently, churning emotions, evolving into thoughts, until eventually, we're vehemently vomiting, opinions about our addictions, afflictions, and most abhorrent sins, silently suffering, it's such a task, ta amass that great big grand American grab bag, cash and ego overfloweth,from the cup of a capitalist, to wet the dry lips of the rich who live without the kind a wounds that gotta get licked, like an intense itch that hasn't been scratched,