Sitting here waiting for time to pass. Feel like the grains getting stuck up in the hourglass.
Sitting here stuck trying to decide on the factors and I just blinked and swear I saw the time move backwards. My stomach's hurting but I'm sitting at work, dealing with jerks, trying not to let myself get irked. Otherwise, one of these clowns really might get hurt.
Fuck it....
Mood changes like winter to summer...Man.....
These folks keep getting dumber and dumber...Damn...
I daydream on the night shift, real tight lipped. Imagine stabbing a man in his heart, and make the knife shift.
Blood splatter. Smash 'em in his head, spill his brain matter. Leave him turned over and leaking like spilled cake batter.
Burning time up writing rhymes about nonsense, let it turn up and hit the air like incense..
Inspire other writers to writer...and that makes sense!!
Awaken the other 5 before I channel my sixth sense.
Thoughts penetrate and possess like apparition and you use your instincts to make the best decisions.....until you mess up and you're grilled with inquisition.
Young friends shake their heads while old-heads want you to listen. That's the price you pay when your mind exceeds your vision.
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