Lock myself in the music.
Hope my fears can't see this.
Man my mind so clueless!
When It comes to this I'm Dangerous...
...is it Bad that...
I lost the key,
I love this place,
I eat my dreams.
I know the top is the bottom
And the bottom is the top.
To stop my legs from wondering,
I cut some old routs off my block.
Just to get threw the thundering,
I played with twinks in woodstock.
But now is it Bad that this is why i keep the door locked?
If anyone gets me please share