These people have been to the back and beyond of their Brain and then something awfully extracurricular indeed. Read it and weep but these people are, as a result, finely steeped
In this inundated sense of course and cause of iconoclastic and everlasting security…
And yet, they w-i-l-l blatantly blame themselves and bash fists and fAzEd-oUt(!!) tweety bird faces…
With the devil within. No voices, no cliches, no NOTHING, actually, but for—
This sleeping/swimming/swarming intelligence and sense of
Comforting resilience- they are here to stay: vacant and engaged at the same sane time
Forsaking the Line of The Rhyme this time
Been there done that worn the damn upside down hat: five thousand times too many, actually
