everything was over and I finally had to start all over but I didn't know where to start so I gazed at the stars and said I'd hover because there's hope so I started with a tape and crafted plates a little late than I should have executed my cute plan of cutting the world in half earlier shit my imaginations are higher than my expectations I just needed a little attention from the detention I expected to get coz I was so determined to examine what pain really was uh broken knees injured arms were the consequences of my path of course I Did a little math to sum up all the experiences and made sense of it uh cracked skins and bleeding fingers seen all day man singers really do help me