Im mist inside resitance, im connected with the infected,festered,leaking injectors , reflective conductive, Of disfucntion , im the scary face on the pumpkin, look i sent everyone running for the dumpsters like nothing is something, hunking and tugging chunkin , mustard wide open running,im dumbass plastered with acid bath, watch the path , I stand inside , empty, im i session with my own agression ,while everyone flexing ,im progressing, moving into a smooth grove , of ever lasting , remembering every lesson, in the congestion, of uncertainty,I stand inside empty , Empty space ,empty feelings empty like im the villian in every story , im to broken,to turn over ,im just soking , till im discovered or the joke is over , In session with my own agression , everyone is flexing im progressing, Into everlasting maping , im tracking so i dont go back , still searching for happy ,life has to be down and so crappy ,turn my back to all the laughing , laughter traps me,into empty , sessions of agression im leaning like i can't get it right, im holding on tight maybe my light a get right and i dont have to fight myself every other night , to live a nother empty sessions with my agression testing if my binds are on tight