This night, especially something on this night has phazed me... Almost to a crippling stop, And im on my feet, i walk alot, stopping for nothing, or no one,,, My thoughts are so dark, irresponsible, and irreplaceable with anyhing good or anything anyone could imagine anythin better then whats happening inside my head... the bitter kneess i use to crawl these streets, mostly at darkness, HCG case tea when eyes see equally, My fans know and understand exactly what i mean...when i died, sumthn changed, inside came alive... it took my head, and will takes yos, sleepy hollow, at nigh t fire burns, 🥵 headless, chasin you while you chasin me, ridin solo... Lately im caught swervin, By myself who decided to host this event.. evanescence,,, whos to blame me.. years under my belt, Theres NO chance ill ever get out,, Im Rocky Built Strong, mentally compared answering questions jeopardy contestants would,, wood up, sun up,, hand on dick, says heart still warm, years of empty, gota change it, later being something, wasnot existing, really mentally, im already dead in flesh, walkin amongst the livin,,so be on game, be brave , allow Satin to guide you,///>1 enough room for God to adjust. im trying but im sick,,, Iim sick and tired all of it.. yall think it would b different but it never ,, is when your fighting with the same damn monsters inside you!