Clueless

I got an urge growing from my centered eyes I see them in different disguise how hard they try and get not a single notice now as I pry and strive to brake these mental shackles I grind and thrive above the ones behind the blinds I sneak I spy I might just crawl inside the opened mind when I find an awful type of rotten flesh behind the dumpsters by the McDonald’s sign I’m sure I’ll be fine as I chop and slice my new claimed corpses limbs and spine let’s now interrupt the intermittent kind of breaking moments by drug induced psychosis by myself all alone to the point I no longer noice time