nothing but pain in my range and I know to some what I offload in thoughts might sound strange my rapture is a distraction outcomes resulting in dissatisfaction and that's just a fraction in the law of my life's law of attraction what I tell u is just a extraction of what happened to happen happened to dampen happened to sadden absent and abandoned and this is just a fragment of the belt that fastened everything I could have never imagined I pick myself up keep my light shining mistakes and aches climbing each word till I reach the rhyming almost reflects in lightning  chasing everything that keeps me riding chasing everything that keeps me grinding congestion in my confession stress is my obsession trying to see a connection in my reflection possession appears in my complexion recollection reappears in the mirror understanding why I have One finger on the trigger my heart is broken so is my mind rebirths of words unspoken words of a broken spokesman  emotion creating a sour tasting facing and erasing how I been behaving just to be escaping  The remainings of my scarred engravings herds of words  words of herds speaking of what occurred my words become slurred as I reword my unheard absurd  devotion my blood is an ocean of emotions stuck betweeen unfamiliar dimensions love drowned by familiar deceptions trying to stay sane before I go insane trying to maintain my frame of the person I became my struggles were inhuman illusions and delusions tunnels me to the institutions can't face the chase of trying to replace as my mind replays the phase I can't seem to outweigh