fell down a step or two who the fuck you talking to telling what you ain't been through sadistic sympathies set sussing out but then persue mobbing at a clikastep hold your thoughts we ain't there yet never met but I'll let you enjoy my cigarettes smoker but you never buy bumming now don't have the funds joking that you'd love to try sorry but you dont have none patience try for everyone isn't quite official yet maybe if you even put effort into anything effortlessly not that guy happy with the feels it brings and we dont reach out for the hand you hold unless I gotta slap a 5 stay and hold your ground there soon dont let a perfect hand fold hide and run let you decide physics form a physical feeling flush with funkdified persona perspect provide punishingly passifisim patiently push pass you by and we dont outward search the inward rhythm never look but always recognize and I can't sell  you on what really isn't ever shook but always rise still reeling from this feeling trying to keep my guts from spilling my soul was stripped of value long ago but I just keep drilling difficult it is at times matter fact it's most of mine funny how it lost effect the seventh time redrawing lines making stands is comical when your demands aren't logical and thrown out at a faster pace virtue signal frownie face moji sposed ta symbolize complexity of what you feel show far to many eyes of which your friendship isn't real the younger takes tomorrow's skies and nukes into oblivion with hunger fakes and sorrowed cries I get a feel this plays been run and not to good effect and so I'm taking back that cigarette the person that you never met still hold to hope that they just might let you be yourself you be you I'll be me but can I be you too seems mental healths getting screwed cause it's to easy to connect yet still easier to be rude that's not a chick it's a dude children grown up with no values and no morals been imbued there love of self has gotten way to huge it seems the cynics sinisism has become the usge