Layabout or not they shot themselvesAgain ten times TOO MANY in the foot.. and face and body AND… loudly ol mouldySoul~~ these
Suffering somebodies of bleeding bone~n~Dust, distanced indeed from US..
It isn’t easy to estimate their time of Arrival, it’s a hit+and+miss thing of dominant and twisted Bliss in so far as
They actually don’t “know which way to look anymore than YOU… and why(???)” can’t we officially become these craze=faced people with timbre for minds and avidly suggested eyes
It’s official actually and definitely .. a rarefied and rather… interesting endeavour; oh, “How they tend to treasure their VERY next best bristle of Breath.”
Danger everywhere… or a falsified bullet to PREPARE for(??) the worst case scenario.. a scene about to be:: written in immovableSTONE. and prone… to the PUREST sense of s-t-r-e-n-g-t-h imaginable
Like walking oN a TiGhT rOpE and CopiNg anyway as they distance themselves from miraculous recovery and stir AT THE INSIDES OF…
a different sort of REALLY REAL reality. If they understand our imbalance then they’ll definitely have understood our rationality
