bleeding Crystal

Great with A grin ,Turn the world, with the spin, of let's begin, where it all began , when you took all I had , No conversation just the creative legislation, of my deviation I'm just left waiting , on since less addiction, contradictive ,belittling spun me off into riddles of brittle now I bleed nothing but crystal , I'm a missile of blissful ,integrity of scary ,am I living just bearly,weary of lies that Got me where im torn into sincere but I'm left in the clear of fear, I'm flowing floatation year to year , listen ear to ear. as it's burnt turn the world with a spin I'm left with a whim with hook on my brim on the edge of the rim , cut limb to limb. here ya go bitch you can have the rib ,while I'm flying off to what's real, to the feel ,cold with the chill I'm a dill pickle at the price of the wooden Nickles I'm trickles it tickles the senses of bitches , living relentless inventions of robotic demons heat sickens my visions of what's risen ,living with the wrong decisions lying visions of falling, I'm brawling till I'm crawling, with the pain that I'm hauling eating mushrooms cause the spirit world's calling, I'm drooling after the consuming of my undoing ,in the dark that I'm ruling, with the rise hypnotized I'm baking pies like despise Crack alibis of fake smiles left me in piles of faulness, smoking weed cause I like loudness prowling malice I'm working till I'm a bleeding calice, of the broken chalice valance of talents