pride?

kinked to a degree underlying issues take root group-ons bought but its moot slack jawed proof la dee da da hippity hoppity scotch drink floppity flip cupped over turned upside forward route set in stone one step, two step, three step, four ravenously raging across the norm atypical rectangles are still circles in my head grappled into gravel grated to the grindstone, grids are guiding the gambling greetings, galloping grotesquely grooming genocidal guesses. grateful gesture thats gone gone gone. kinetic in the motion obvious in the rotation all it takes is motivation not a life long vacation for all the remaining time i gave the reasons i stole it all slap sticking the puck across the room right into the TV dont need to be fancy dont need suits ties and button down lumber jack plads will wear this smile till the scythe takes me shit eating, toothy, crooked, wide and narrow just gonna wear this smile thats my pride dont tell the sitter gonna be late just know it forgotten beep bop cluck plop onomatopoeia noises in the dark frightful and scary face them with a wicked grin of your own tabletops with tablecloths smoothed to the touch no ridges no timestamps nothing to worry bout trample the tiniest troubles, take troubadours trumpeting too, targeting trembles that thicken the truthfully tedious thanks towards the trenches them telling tells tell la dee do la dee da la dee do la dee da for all the remaining time i gave the reasons i stole it all slap sticking the puck across the room right into the TV dont need to be fancy dont need suits ties and button down lumber jack plaids will wear this smile till the scythe takes me shit eating, toothy, crooked, wide and narrow just gonna wear this smile thats my pride