If there is something wrong with their eyes then there is probably something wrong with their minds…. and that’s about as odd as we can care to’ve been; and if we wish to see where this automatic
Sense of scribble takes US then: “let’s all of us get ourselves smashed on 0%AlcohoL(?!?)” And for the sake of going utterlyAgainst the grain.
It’s an elusive illusion the things that happen when people drug themselves UP On automatic apologies and roam
With their favourite minds set to feel and fiiiiiiind——->>> another way to say: “how the hell did you make it to here?”
We’ve feared the fear of watching the fear miscalculate our CONstructive criticisms, and they’ve
Taken our oddity of mind and RAISED A TOAST to the ghastly interferences of rectangular GHOSTS(!!)
And although 3 of us didn’t even know what to do with this state of complete and utter “bliss”, we still ably grabbed ourselves together and
PISSED in the wailing, WAKING, early morning winds . Because we knew whaT(??) to do: more than you and yours
