running fog

have been in rolling nothing had something heart falls on crying world run from justice nothing goes slow, only humans loose their thoughts, changing my set to med sense sort, running from my pain, but it cutch me everyway, mama talk proud but it feals like I've loose my way, took my short in day light, dogs row in the mid night, flow with my laresent, pardone March love leave me in latent, day sense comes so smooth to my loving hate.