Thirty-nine
Walls in the cage
All okay
Take the non-selfless image
Tie this, and self immolate
Cigs, lips, get my fix
Helplessly play
Splayed out, scattered
F*cked up awesomely
Pollock paints
And I'm flossing amok in ways
In between the teeth
By the skin of 'em
Escape death and do what I say
It takes a flu to make a comedown and remember the chains
That weren't on me
Chains that I lost
The chain that I lost
The chain that won't come back
Snatched away
Taken off
When I can't handle things
I cannot explain
Conversate
My state stays lame but she's great
Hugs plane some grounding
No, no tendencies towards hate
Somewhat floored everyday
Somewhat of a bore
Somewhat of a knowledge I am used
Stored
Using tor
Through some more bars
I blow it away
Poor planning could send me soared to stars
This outlandish art, yo
I am the best of me
I prefer for others to like me
Truthfully, being human is frightening
I want a place of my own
The word is not really taped, but known
Bomb codes, unspoken
I know today, mood bracelets show that
Comforting as it is stark
F*cking stupid pizza roll poems
Put together in the dark, and
You might listen to the voices and dreams
And make a meaning of ours
The universe is pointless, but
Puts the point to pads of thumbs
At worst I'm numb
My head once was
Drugs I have, I use
And capture fun
DMs don't f*ck with me
Well, I don't f*ck with them
I'm just done, I'm dumb
I need relief, a break
Asleep for days
Awaken, unsung
A f*cking sweet fakeness reverberates through my lungs
I'm freaking breaking up crumbs