I used to be what you call a lobotomy patient ly waiting for someone to follow me blasting my mind into space when I want to be safe and warm in my place with a pot of tea just give me my space no apologies you were the best in this place? this I got to see there ain't but one thing you could say that would bother me I don't need to say grace it's inside of me I could die right now as a legacy I don't know exactly where I'm supposed to got to be I drop gems like I own the f****** lottery I'm smoother with them semantics than pottery Rice-A-Roni in a bowl and a TV screen porcelain bowl and a dirty magazine toilet paper roll and my f****** sanity pride ego and every last ounce of vanity I'm a vanishing dot. Singularity. telescopic mic stand bipolarity a fatality is always in the family