I want to yell
About LOVE
And preach
That working hard
For something besides justice
Makes you a *******

But I know
I must get over it
And back
To my doom preparations

Silliness is my chosen mode for doom
Seriousness leads back to
The desire
To yell and preach
And the thought
I should fix things
But who's ever done that?

So boing boing
Zoom zoom
Nani nani twirl
Let me and my desires
Dissolve into the swirl

I was possessed by a spirit as a child
His desires and style still echo through my halls
If I I know he would laugh at something
Then my self laughs.
I desire what my self knows
He ought to desire.
Driving his robot,
Missing the spirit.

Every empire crumbles eventually
Nobody's good luck streak goes forever anyway
I guess we just wanted to hit
The fast forward button

A yes-nonsense guy

Striving
In the swirl

Safest bets in grayest grey
Usually (never always)
There's more depth
Of uncertainty to the situation
Than one knows
And more than the more
And more than the more
Than the more
Than the more

Upon having an angry voice
Pointed at him,
He resolved
To rehalve his efforts