The Turnaround

Now you mad ,naw im laughing im so, madhatter, you fallingnin these traps,lost in wonderland, smoking hashish holusinating with them catapillers, wishes fly, like the wizards magic show, whined up slow, as a catastrophic catalyst of the butterfly, photosynthetic ppl in my life, how did i become the only butterfly to hatch, the lord gifted me my wings, now its time, i leave the cavalier bandits, so now im living on my own, i've turned into a pirate, not a scalleywagg, robbing gold across the seven seas,from any we see fit, 2020 was the fall of the world, lets pray for this next year, for our hervests and planted seeds too grow, also vociferously be the points of our future we shape for them by expanding our mind and leadership.