I paid a price today, my dreams are beginning to echo out of me, I smell a lesson on the horizon, I still sort of think I'm rich and I can afford it, watch how it bites into me, don’t let wisdom ruin it, you still won’t be able to escape it, you’ll just start dancing, you love it and you know it, but damn, does it hurt, when it bites into me, tears are flowing, and I don’t want to see it, I'm thinking of just letting it swallow me, to give in, fall into the sauce, see where I end up resurfacing, god can have a tenth of everything, I’m sure it’s a small amount, for what he had to bear, for me to get here, on this mountain, heaven, again and again, none of us, can escape it, we’ll all get older, and entropy will always win, what do you think of that genocide, I’m a selfish man, so I said none of us were above it, but does the West extend, should we let love in, oh, to have lost the game, to enjoy, getting fucked again and again, the losers, they’re already eating, I’m about to make a joke, the cruelty, inherent, in a mercenary, but it really would feel good, to fall on a cloud of dreams, I think of her often, the moonlight, and the cow who jumped over the moon, previously, I was just joking, and it was just art echoing, but maybe, I’m desperate for it, yearn for it like a dying man in the dessert, to be surrounded by magic, to have beliefs, divination, and forbidden fruit, I would rather trust the blade at my side, than all these contracts in the sand, and the heavens know, how I love to fuck up, I’m waiting for it, my chance, dig, dig, the ground opened up, I’m jumping in, hell’s gates have opened, the lesson is waiting, how much, of my dreams, should I indulge in, mistakes, the yearning, to fuck this bitch with glasses, hell, flesh, so real, like two dolls fucking, how yearn for it, to become a beast, and just ravage it, not care, how she feels it, just rape it, relentlessly, a tightrope, a g-string, keep going, your mom’s panties, family, and I started crying, couldn’t go through with it, gave it up, I’d rather, avoid all of it, but spring is here, the stage is setting, if we miss out on it, the game, all the characters, playing their part, dancing, singing, we’ll regret it, it’s better to not run from it, this life, you can’t escape it, I should get into teaching, stay after class, I made a mess in my pants, she volunteered to clean it up, I think she’ll make it, her tits are great, she gets great grades, somewhere around here, is a price to pay, the scouts look to the horizon, first line of defense, those the army are willing to give up, but if they make it through the fire, they’ll be special ops, it’s just martial arts, delusion and technique, the Sharingan, your mom’s panties, am I gay, so embarrassing, I have a deck of cards, and a blunt, who’s in?

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