gonna scroll til my brain turns black future taste bland after days like that lived so slow it was gone in a flash home isn't home and there's no going back everything feel big sad cat giff not hitting Cee E Oh got away with the bag got dark fast stick in the bike wheel first to last self inflicted burn lotta new ash every baby end up in an urn like that every perfect story got a fade to black break every heart into halves kick em in the cash if they ever collapse step over homeless on the way to grasp cash covered mouth geisha polite gasp elders and ents get slashed emo and punk get thrashed whole dang man in the trash come back disguised with the new mustache fall back in a tactical crash out a little bit of clout without a dang doubt graduate from boy scout to black out ball game called moral strike for the cub scout tyke went from bean sprout to burnout yikes sad to see that strike bust that knee off the bike concrete hard like hi nice to make your acquaintance chip to the bone and a sprain life of aches never attributed to that day butterfly die in the past again yikes so sad inspiration lost like that out of words tapping out slap creation outta my mouth. like wow.
