sat we

another night, what to expect, spin the whell with all the possibilities theres thousands its just the one it lands on, at the time nothing but defamation and fabricated lies, technology these days, deep fakes, frequencies people believe what they see and read, hear nothibg of substance, substance abuse been there back in and out, carousel.jump on and jump off, line up again omaybe see how long for the hourglass will tell, cause a clock. ticks but the hands are actually irrelevant if you know time doesnt exist just a convenience. hate attention, or pats on the back keep your star sticker because illbremain the greyman, not in the shadows but not in the spotlight, mind my own but cant seem to het a moment to think, a thought of my own, streets i ream places ibgo the shit i see is more than most surreal, chaos and carnage. constantly inbetween doesn't seem to exist, im over the world being crazy and knowing that the wool get pulled over eyes, not mine, i can see clear now, not blind but compus mentis,